Liza Jane

I wanted my own page, so I looked at Mom with my irresistible cuteness and she gave in!

If you click on the pictures, you can see me even bigger! 

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Mom insists I have my toenails trimmed every so often. Here's my response:

I would not, could not, in the rain. 

Not in the dark. Not on a train, 

Not in a car, Not in a tree. 

I do not like it, Mom, you see. 

Not in a house. Not in a box. 

Not with a Moose. Not with a fox. 

I will not do it here or there. 

I do not like it anywhere! 

I have to check my pee-mail every morning.

Mom calls this "sitting pretty." 
(Notice how sneaky I am sticking out my tongue!)

This is Grandpa. Mom said we won't see him again, ever.
That makes me sad. 

This is me on my special day, Liza Day.
It's the anniversary of when I came to live with my moms.
I wore this crown for about ten seconds.