Addy, all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed after her bath.





Put 'em up! Put 'em uuup!


What!? The Giants are winning? Seriously, click on this pic to see her expression. I'm not worrired. She'll grow to hate the Giants.
While Amanda's family was in town, we went bowling. Addy was being a poor sport. She wouldn't stay in the car seat. So, we passed her around between turns. Rylan is petting her. She's not a dog, Ry.