This just in from Cleo's Dad -too good not to share: Cleopatra and Grahm. Come here often? What do you mean you don't like sailors? That's some sexy drool you've got working there. My crib or yours? I don't date men who still wear bibs.
Grahm's favorite part of his trip to D.C. was the hotel -this was his first time staying over at one. He loved the king size bed, for both jumping and lounging with the remote. Although, instead of flipping, he gnawed on it.
Jeff had a shoot down in D.C. this weekend, so we got to tag along. It was a pretty exciting time to be there, as preparations were underway for the inauguration. We bundled up and made our way to the capital building -It was already dressed for the occasion, with flags and a sea of chairs waiting patiently.
Nothing says Christmas spirit like a trip out to Dyker Heights -just about every square inch of this neighborhood is covered in lights! And bells, whistles and rotating santa's. We've been excited to bring our Grahm on what has been, and will continue to be, an annual tradition. He seemed to like the display as much as we do!