I justd hate waiting for the school bus, but the day does fly by.
I’m big and I’m tough and no one messes with me! Mommy, where are you????!
Harry, remind me, what are we waiting in line for?
I know you’re growing up, but you’ll always be my baby. So sweetie listen . . .
AN HOUR SATURDAY MORNING AT THE LAKE IN TRADITION, PORT SAINT LUCIE
You think it’s easy having feet this big. You try finding comfortable kids shoes in my size.
It’s the weekend, and mom said I could go out and play. What’s play?
Being a teenager is a living hell. You’re not a kid, you’re not an adult. I can’t wait to grow up.
Boy, am I ever having a bad feather day.
THIS WEEK FEATURES PICTURES FROM ONE MORNING AT THE LAKE IN TRADITION FLORIDA
Let’s see here. Duck, duck – I guess that makes me a goose.
The only thing I hate more than school is waiting for the bus every day.