Fynn loves being able to walk, and run, and climb.
Each morning he bursts into the garden,
scanning the pool for hot chicks
scanning the pool for hot chicks
When he's sure he's alone, he belts out his tarzan call
Thankfully, at The Ansley (our apartment/condo complex) we have a garden, playground, swimming pool, kids pool, bubble pool, tennis court, gym and clubhouse - all of which Flynn visits each morning, to check that all's in order and have a little run around at the same time.
Flynn does a few laps of the pool
Then heads to the garden for some fun in the dirt
Despite the great facilities, one of his favourite activities at the moment is scruffing his hands around in the dirt/sand/stones - and occasionally sampling a little of what he finds.
Flynn pauses for a little weeding between the paving stones
He's not much of a one for posing before the camera
He has a quiet word with one of the kids
trying to play on his patch
trying to play on his patch
He checks the shower taps are in order
And finds yet another drain that needs investigating
He'll not head back upstairs until he's done a few sets at the gym
The shots below were taken three weeks ago - at the beginning of Jan, when Flynn was still walking around with his hands in the air like an orangutan.
In this shot he's doing a dash on the 'putting green'. Notice he's had a haircut and lost weight since the beginning of Jan (New Year's resolutions).
He likes to slap the silver dome thing in the background
"Safety first" says Flynn - checking the swing bolts
He gives it the 'all clear'
Raaaarggghhhhh!
