The Legend of Rock

Rock had a great time in Washington for Thanksgiving. We were worried that he would have a hard time leaving all of the attention back west when we returned home. Luckily he is a baby and forgets about stuff, so when he got home he didn't remember any of his toys. He thinks that we are the bestest parents ever because we bought him all new toys to play with. If only he were going to stay this easy forever.



After he got reacquainted with all of his toys he decided it was time to get down to business. The little guy had a good Thanksgiving, and had to get his body back into tiptop shape. He found the treadmill and immediately knew what he needed to do: Hit it hard and without mercy.






After a cooling down he took some time to let the stool know that he hadn't forgotten about it and would be delivering a punishment later.