New Shoes for the Bully

It's official-- I'm the smallest bully on the block. Here's proof. So next time you think of making me mad, just be sure you aren't wearing a headband!

And then we have the real fun from the weekend-- getting my new shoes! Pop Pop and Grandma got them for me for Easter-- aren't they nifty! I picked them out and the nice lady made sure they fit just right. I love them and I've been putting lots of miles on them already. Afterward we had lunch and I kept sticking my tounge out at all the other people there...like I said, I'm small, but a bully!