Here's Mavis and me with one of my heroes -- Charles Thompson, aka Frank Black, aka Black Francis of the Pixies. Frank played an instore at Waterloo Records, and we got right up front. He was kind enough to pose with us after the show.
Mavis got all dressed up for a party. She then was showing off how much she loves the rocking horse her daddy made for her. And boy does she love it. She will sit & rock for all she's worth. Even though her feet don't quite reach the foot rests yet. She mostly knows to hold on with two hands. And she goes for it.
We went camping for the first time last week. The nights were really cool, into the 50s, so it seemed like a good time to try it out. We went to McKinney Falls State Park, pretty much inside Austin city limits, so if it was miserable, we could easily get back home. But it was great, Mavis loved it & did great. Here's what camp looked like.
Stupid dog jumped into Onion Creek. What you can't tell too well from the photo is that's a 3-4 foot sheer drop into the creek. So he couldn't get back up. Nor could he figure out to swim downstream to where he could jump up the bank. So Jeff had to lie down & fish the dog out, & ended up with a fine case of poison ivy as a thanks.
Admittedly, Mavis' parents have been a bit delinquent in posting to her blog. Frank & Rose came to visit over Labor Day weekend. A good time was had by all. They sat on the couch & talked politics & played Patty-Cake. Mavis enjoyed her new books that make cool noises. Even the dog enjoyed the visit.