Weekends with Mama

Once in awhile, Mama takes me to "runerunds." Usually that means we go get stuff.

I like to ride in the big thing that holds all our stuff. Mama gets mad when I lick it. I like to watch the people and look for pictures of arf arfs.

Mama took me to a really big place. It was really loud and had tall shelves. Mama got big boxes of stuff. She let me take pictures while she looked at jammies for me.

I like how you can see my pants and the other man's pants. I think mine are cuter. You can't see them, but my shoes are better too. They're pink.