Cooper hit the big three month mark on Saturday. He's very much transitioning into a little man. He giggles and "talks" to us at times. Here he's practicing his yells . . . "Go Stars!"
Coop adores this little puppy dog that sings and kicks his legs. Witnessing his amusement is the perfect prescription for a long day. For a small phenomenal charge, a performance can be arranged upon request.
Cooper has found his tongue! In a few desperate efforts to calm unmentionable storms, we found a trick that's very amusing to all involved. With repetition, these highly refined developmental techniques will prove very beneficial to Cooper when slinging a hammer, hitting a jump shot, guiding a putt into the cup, or catching a lunker in the not-so-distant future.
On my first Father's Day, we filled up with some $4 gas and took a roadtrip to Cooper Lake and the nearby town of Cooper, TX. The lake is 19,000 acre gem with great campsites and a profound absense of traffic . . . we highly recommend checking it out. And besides, the name kinda has a ring to it!
Have a wonderful week!
He's informed the Marriott family that Momma's really responsive when you cry. Just beware . . . you may be forced to burp or get a pacifier stuck in your mouth if you use that card.
He, Holly, and Gigi had a great lunch in Corsicana with the Paradise Bay gang.
Richland's own Dr. B stopped in for a visit with the ladies.
No matter what . . . toys rock!
