Indy/Dr. Jones

I promised to take the blog subject in a more Carson-based direction. Here is what he is eating, breathing, sleeping and all together living these days. Just call him Indiana Jones. However, one Sunday we called him Indy on our way to church, to which he declared, "When I'm dressed like this", (pointing to his church clothes) "call me Dr. Jones". Dually noted Doctor.



He wanted me to take pictures of him the other day in full Indy regalia. He had just acquired his whip and now the ensemble is complete, you see. He specifically instructed me to take a picture of all the accessories (he didn't use the word accessories, although it wouldn't have shocked me to hear it out of his mouth) in a pile. I love the care he took to get them all looking "just right".



And what's an Indy photo shoot without some action shots? Please don't be afraid, we have very strict rules when it come to the "real" whip. Seriously, the thing is real and could do some pretty decent damage. We have frequent talks about it.



I love watching Carson go through all his phases. There's been Buzz, and Cars, and a short Star Wars stint. He's dying to be tall enough for the Indiana Jones ride at D.L. Although, as wussy as he is on Pirates, I don't see how on earth he's going to handle it. Only 3 more inches to go before we find out.