Lordy, Me!

I went over a month without regaling the world with the glory of Veronica and I wasn't even out of town?! Man, I am a sorry excuse for a Zia these days, I hope the little muffin (and her mama) can forgive me! A taste of what you've been missing...



That's right, times have been hard for little V.Go so she's been taking the Raymond Chandler route of processing.



I kid, I kid! Everyone knows you start on wine coolers, not bourbon.



Her actual endeavors have been of a far more athletic variety.



Look at Coach Rodney implementing the strict training regime that's going to take her to the top. We want her toppling Russians in the next 7 years for sure.



Ahhhhhhh.... pink!



Lean back, lean back, lean back.



When she takes it on the road, she's even better. I never realized the usefulness of lower counters before now. So... final images both dorky:



(Hi Cat & Nica... those girls are so lucky to have conquered Disneyland already!) And finally, the sweet:



Kiss the baby! Kiss the baby! (Look at her coy face and Mia Farrow hair... sigh.)

Drea