Autumn Photographs

Many, many things have occurred since Daddy decided that "earning money to support our family" exceeded the importance of writing about me daily. He will update you upon my opinions related to current events of the day at another time. For this entry, however, I feel that it is necessary to display my beauty. Mommy and Daddy took me to two locations to photograph me. One seemed a very peculiar location for photographs, as it was very messy. I did appreciate the high volume of pumpkins, or, as I call them, "Pumpums." I have a novel on the subject of pumpums through which I quite enjoy to peruse and have thus become very attached to these gourds. Yet these pumpums were in especially muddy areas, and as I wished to remain pristine for my photographs, I kept my distance.

These two photographs are Mommy's and Daddy's favorites from this excursion.

I hugged a pumpum without being asked, but Daddy missed the opportunity to capture the moment. Instead, all he got was a photograph of me asking Mommy if she seriously believed that I would touch this particularly filthy gourd.

I ran and stomped much.

I attempted to follow Daddy into a maze but found it quite perplexing.

While I thoroughly enjoyed the experience, I found the pumpums behind GrandServants L's house to be far cleaner.

The next destination was to wondrous fields where older children frolicked about chasing balls. I wished to join them, or at least be allowed to watch, but my parental units demanded that I sit still and be photographed for their enjoyment. It was devastating, but I was devastatingly adorable.

One of my GrandDaddyServants stood behind the camera and danced like a jester. I knew not the purpose for his dance, but it sure was captivating.

"Yay! Dance, GrandDaddyServant! Dance!"

"Why are we looking over here? I want people to see my eyes."

Are not my eyes stunning?

I quite enjoyed sitting atop Daddy's shoulders...

...whilst pulling his hair.

"Is this where you would like my gaze to be focused?"

"I love you, Mommy, but why can I not go play ball?"

Looking upon these photographs once more nearly makes me regret not behaving more. Nearly.

I was quite cooperative for this photograph, though, was I not? See, I can be a good girl.

I am still perplexed as to the purpose of the chair outside, but I quite enjoyed it.

I hope Daddy is able to update you on all else that has occurred in my life. As for now, however, please enjoy these photographs and those from a similar experience a year ago, which you can enjoy by clicking here.