What Happens When...

I would like to finally take some time out to show you "what happens when..."

Such as: What happens when Mom asks me to stand still so she can take my picture?

Or, what happens when someone asks me where Froggie's eye is?

You may ask what happens when Mom tells me not to play with the shovel. I usually pretend I didn't hear her.

In that case, what happens when Mom wasn't kidding and she takes it away? You guessed it--major fit-throwin'!

What happens when Mom asks me to help plant flowers?

Well, the dirt tends to end up all over me & in my mouth, and I seem to get distracted easily.

Finally, here's what happens when Dad gets to change my clothes. He thought this was hilarious!