Last Friday we stopped to visit "da da" at his office for a little lunch. Jimmy Johns for the adults and bologni, string cheese, and peaches for the baby. P wasn't much interested in eating though. He had W A Y more fun destroying daddy's office. Look at all these papers that were screaming "throw me".
"What ma? I'm not doing anything rotten. Just helping daddy file some papers." (More like helping daddy "un-file" some papers)
I love this pic of P sitting on the floor behind J's desk. He looks like he is really working hard studying those financial reports, huh? Maybe he came across his 529 College Savings Plan statement. If so, he was probably thinking "Ma, lets cash-in and buy some toys!"