My little Indian and his projects...

Sandtrout was an Indian for his Thanksgiving feast, and the toddlers were the pilgrims.

Why I won't eat turkey...

Where do they find these sick freaks who work at these places. Humping the turkeys? Kicking them? Sticking their fingers in their privates? People have no respect for the animals they eat. It is definitely not how God intended us to treat living, feelings things.

election day

Okay, so it's a little late, but here is sandtrout on election day with his homemade "I voted today" sign.

My Sandtrout's a Monkey!

The girl sitting next to him in the circle loved to play with his banana...

He got out of line and his teacher pulled him back....

He was the last in line for the parade (on the way in), but first in line on the way out... :-)

Mama's little monkey!