Faegan and I like to have staring contests.
Here I am learning how to pet Faegan without pulling out clumps of her hair. Being gentle is hard work, but Faegan is very patient.
What's so funny? Do I have something stuck in my teeth?
The pope mobile's got nothin' on my ride
Here I am in my covered wagon at Hunt Cup. I was quite the sight being pulled along the bumpy grass. Daddy figured out that he could put my bumbo seat in the wagon since I am still too small to sit on the wagon seat. I am a little upset in this picture because no one has offered me a Mint Julep.
Hanging out with Grandma at Hunt Cup.
Here I am with Mr. Todd and Ms. Lauren at Hunt Cup.
After a very long day of horse racing, partying and eating, I'm all tuckered out!
As you can see from this close up, I fell asleep as soon as I got back in my wagon. I was too busy being social to take a nap in the afternoon, and I just passed out after all the festivities ended.
Back at home, Daddy let me where his hat. I think I look pretty cool.
Here I come Faegan! I'm getting this crawling thing down...
Faegan? Why did you walk away? Wait for me!