Showing posts with label hat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hat. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Genius-in-training


Some of you may know our son Greg works at Apple (note the hat) as a Genius.

Actually he was recently promoted to the Lead Genius (to help guide all the other Apple geniuses).

So here Greg is trying to get Frito on the Genius Team.  I think he wears it well.  Don't you?

Friday, February 17, 2012

Look who's sporting her hat


Pretty jazzy Mom.

I haven't seen that in quite a while.

Looking good!


Awww, they both are sporting their hats.

Isn't that cute.

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Moi and the Hat


You've heard of the cat in the hat?

Yeah, well, not like that ;-)


But being such a cutie pie, I can make this look good.

And that's lucky for you, ALpha.

Friday, July 16, 2010

On a woodland trail now


Well, we must be finally getting there, as we've now entered into the woods. Boy, this is a nice break from the full sun.


But I'll tell you -- it is still very hot. Here is Alpha graciously using his hat to pour cold stream water all over me.

Hey, don't give him too much credit -- he was doing that anyways to wet his hat and cool off his own head.

Thursday, May 13, 2010

On the road with Greg


We barely gave him time to snooze in that nice bed. It was time to hit the road. Woo hoo.

I'm such a good traveler, and I just love taking a road trip with my bro'.


Hey Greg, what is this thing on my head? You call that a hat?

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Lookie who's back


You know -- what's his name -- the guy with the hat.

Oh never mind, just keep posting ;-)

Sunday, January 11, 2009

So who's the guy with the hat?


Well that's kind of an artsy looking pose. We're standing in front of a cool doorway at an old cloister for nuns, known as Bebenhausen. This place is just a short drive from where we live, and it's really cool.


And just who is this guy with the hat? I haven't met him before. He sorta looks like Alpha, but ever since we arrived in Germany, he's wearing this hat. Don't ask me. Maybe he's going bald or something.