Stubborness or perseverence?

Helicopter!

Mine!

No, mine!

Daddy's mean.

It's so comfortable on grandma Ada!

My friends are here.

What is on my head?

Daydreaming.

Why?

What?

Where?

Oh, I see.

Wrestling,

or horsing around with mommy,

really makes me laugh!

Through a foggy lens.

One zone that's only ours.

I am so expressive!

I am so expressive!

I am so expressive!

I am so expressive!

I am so expressive!

This is what summer is all about.

Fearless.

With aunt Tamar and daddy.

Let me finish reading this first.

With Tamar and Yael.

I'm gonna get you.

He he.

Can I join in?

Of course.

How about some wrestling, daddy?

How about my wrestling with you, Maya?

One of the perenial favorite spots.

At the mall.

Tamar's hair is my playground.

Tamar's hair is my playground.

Tamar's hair is my playground.

It's horsing around time, moomy!

The Tigger airplane is my ride.

All this makes me tired.

During the meal David sits at the table, but we share my tray for desert.

With Ada and cousin Tzach.

Watching the aligator show.

This cutie is my mommy.

It's really hot.

Cat! (I know it's a duck, but I don't know how to say that).

Keeping "The Boy" hydrated.

Check out my cheeks.

Check out my cheeks.

Peek-a-boo!