Springtime in Jersey brings bugs, bugs, and more bugs. But on rare occasions, like yearly, it brings the Spring Fling held in Westfield (about 35 minutes south of us). I’m not sure we intended to stay as long as we did, but Tiger had so much fun that it was hard to leave.

Hi, I’m Tiger! If you can’t read my shirt, it says, “I’m not small, I’m fun size!”

I’m feeling much better than I did last week and I’m ready to run around like a crazy little boy!

I’m blowing a kiss to Lorax, but I don’t see him anywhere

I don’t need to wear a hat mama, it’s not that hot…

Okay…maybe it is that hot!

Like mother, like son

I’m giving my pouty face because we have to go home now