Cash and his Dad...

Sam decided to take Cash out on the 4 wheeler to shovel the driveway... He was out there for about an hour and he noticed Cash had fallen asleep. I guess the 4 wheeler just doesn't do the same thing for Cash as it does for his dad.

The Tornado

My favorite past time is thinking up names that fit Cash, when he was a few months old I liked to call him Farris Drooler (because he was always soaked from drool) or Tooter Mcgavin (cuz he is a little tooter). But now the most fitting name for him is The Tornado. He will destroy anything in site. He is always into something!
Sam took me out to a chick flick on Valentines day so my sister Dani babysat Cash. Her husband called and wanted her to look up something on the Internet so she ran up stairs and a few minutes later she heard Cash crying so she came down to find him...

Some how he had climbed in behind her garbage cans and closed the drawer on him. She has no idea how he did it because she had to take the garbages out to get him out.

Mama's little cowboy

I tried to do a little "photo shoot" with Cash and it was IMPOSSIBLE! He is always playing with everything that he shouldn't; so of course when I put him by the saddle hoping that he would play with it he wasn't interested. I even tried a little reverse psychology telling him not to play with it, and for once he listened! But since he is just sooooo cute, the pic's still turned out.

Anything for a little chocolate...

I was sitting here talking on the phone to my sister, and watching Cash play... He had opened the drawer to the coffee table and put Sam's scriptures in it and then he realized that was a perfect way for him to get up to the candy!!! He climbed into the drawer, onto the scriptures and then up on to the coffee table. As soon as he had 2 candybars in hand, he looked at me and smiled. He was so proud of himself!