Happy day, Mr. President

Now what the heck is President's day?  I asked Mom...and she had no good answer.  She said - well honey, I guess it's a day where we are thankful for having a president who does his job.  Not necessarily a good job, but a job that gets done.  Mom and Dad had the day off and the gang from Toronto went home.  So we relaxed and took a nice long trip to Buy Buy Baby.  We are planning some vacations in the next couple of months so Mom wanted to get me some swim gear.  While shopping her and Dad thought it would be funny to put these items on me...and snap some shots...let me show you -

Thankfully Papa convinced mom to go with the trunks for my swim suit...she was leaning towards these Diaper looking suits....which to me...look like banana hammacks.  I'm not in that business Ma - stick to the shorts.  Pa-lease!
After shopping for a good hour or so...Papa and I chilled out in the rocking chairs.  Mom came and joined us and the 3 of us pretended like we were waiting for someone and took a little nap...

It was so nice to have a long weekend with good friends, wonderful grandparents and my incredible parents.  I love you guys!  I wish every weekend was 3 days!