Daddy told me that because he loves me soooo much, we would go away for the weekend. Just the two of us....and everyone else that he was going to visit. But still, it was just the two of us on the way there. Look at all the fun we had!!
Lil' G is: G-L-A-M...-O-R-O-U-S, yeahRiding First Class is a Blast!!
Uhh oh...you best watch yo'self, foo.
Is this what the world is going to look like when I grow up?
We stopped at my favorite frozen custard place of all-time, Luv-It.
How do I get this goodness in me?!?!?!?
Hello large amphibian, I'm Lil' G and I'm on your head.
Ugh, my tag is hanging out there for the world to see...how embarrassing
I told Daddy one day he needs to take me to the real Paris, but then he got all up in a huff-puff about socialism and the lazy, good-for-nothing, spineless French and their universal veterinarian care....but then I mentioned pastries and his eyes glossed over and began to drool. So we'll see...
I'm ready for a night out on the town. Holla!
Did I have fun in Vegas? Uh, does a giraffe poop in the jungle?
Thanks Lil G! It was nice to hear about your adventures again. I'm glad you let us know what's going on!
ReplyDeleteNo, Giraffes don't poop in the jungle. They poop on the savanna.
ReplyDeleteI was offended by his tag hanging out. One testimony lost.
ReplyDeletemark, when are you going to realize that Lil' G isn't your average giraffe? This little guy happens to enjoy 'downloading' in the jungle. Besides...the Bellagio doesn't have a savanna-themed area...
ReplyDeleteLil' G! I love hearing about all of your adventures!
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