O is for...

O is for Oregon! Goooooo Ducks! Right?! Already got that covered. My mom likes to tell the story of when she was driving Addie and all of a sudden, from the backseat, she starts yelling Oooooooo! My mom didn't catch it at first, but they were driving by Autzen Stadium. 
Today, O stood for owls and oatmeal. It was a simple day. Addie dug for her letter of the day, ate oatmeal, read Owl Babies, colored her O page, and then glued (and ate) CherriOs on the owl's tummy. 

1 comment:

pam baker said...

Oh my! Do you like oranges and olives? When you wake up do you open your eyes wide? it's kind of hard to think of a lot of words that begin with O. Your momma did a good job. Love you girlie!