Back Home Tanned, Rested and Ready After My Wonderful Summer Vacations in Boston and Menorca : )
Papa and I Stun the Pool Party with Our Synchronized Swimming Prowess
Echo (Echo) with Palabrota
Shooting Hoops in Papa's Old Stomping Ground
I Shamelessly Exploit Another Baby's Weakness in Menorca
Discovering one of the Unique Charms of a Swimming Pool
Learning How to Terrorize Mama with Petardos on San Joan
I Have a Tete-a-Tete with Papa on the Terraza
I Don't Need Drugs to Get High (or Fall Down)
The Beaches in Menorca Were Not Overrun with Babies, which Enabled Me to Relax
My Newfound Maturity Enabled Me to Partake in Some Fine Dining
How I Spent My Summer Vacation: Agua con Julia
We Finally Got Somebody Else to Hold the Camera in Menorca
Playing Hard to Catch with Papa in Menorca
Practicing Throwing Smoke Bombs for When I Become a Socio of Barça
Getting My Day Started Right with Krispies and a Foie-gras Sandwich
Contemplating Urban Versus Rural Living Arrangements with Papa
I've Heard that in Some of the Less Strict States of The Union, A Girl Can Drive at Two
Papa Regales with Tales of How It Used to Be on Nantasket Beach
Hugging the Hydrant and Waiting for Papa to Bring the Tennis Ball Cannister Before the Cops Arrive
I Paint Pottery with Mama and a Groupie for the Dave Matthews Band
Sadly, You Have to Have Eyes in the Back of Your Head to Keep Tabs on THE MAN
It Don't Mean a Thing if You Can't Take it to the Hole