GEORGE

We finally made it to California, and one of the first things that we did was to go pick up a Christmas tree. Hannah, who is in love with Papa's truck that she named "George" was thrilled to go for her first ride. I didn't go, opting to stay home and chill out for a bit, but you had better believe that I took pictures when they got home. This first one is one of my favorites.

Look...this is George's nose. And this is my nose.

And look George, we both have silver shoes.

Providing George with some shelter from the rain.

George is good for playing peek-a-boo.

See?

And he is really good for going to the beach and watching the sunset.

I love George.

Here George, I thought you might like some rocks to play with.

And maybe some chocolate shake to drink...oh ya, that's right, you like gas. Well, let's go get you some.

First I need to wash your windows.

Now you can have some gas. Does that taste good, George?

My last night with George...I picked him some flowers and put them in his nose so he could smell them. :)

Holy cow that girl loves her George.