Firequoia

"Behold the blaze" shouts Firewoman Sequoia, "Start up the siren, we're on the job"


Sequoia steers the mighty white rig as she quests to quench the wayward flames.


Sequoia is slack jawed flabbergasted at the audacity of fools who leap in front of the truck for a foolish blog photo.

Pirate Dillanquoia

Stagger on up, ya mangy land lubber
and I'll tell yee of Dillan, a pirate like no other.


Dillan be the most comfortable pirate you're ever to meet.
With big metal boots that make a nice seat.


His unwavering arm truly inspires
As he indicates the direction to turn your tires.


You can leave your car at this locale so serene
For Dillan the patron pirate of parking lots is on the scene

Wildlifeing Sparrow

Sparrow tags along on her father's wildlife rounds and meets a few furry fans along the way.

Gnomequoia, too

Behold the vast and bountiful land of Sloppy Munchkinland where the brains are bucketed and the toppled pots are plenty.


Concierge Sequoia keep your cup brimming with neon elephantea.


The party's just beginning so snag a pop on a toadstool and snag a translucent cup o' goodness.

Dressrow

Sparrow cuddles in the embrace of Chi focusing her hands into fists of contentment.


Sparrow struts her stylish frock, matching her contented fists and eyes wide in gratitude. Thanks Auntie Amy.

Salequoia

Holy Cow, Tartar sauce for 47 cents!
Quick, go fetch Greg the Bunny.



All this and a balloon ta boot, what a wonderful world.

Sparrowfaction

The depths of despair


Sparrow satisfaction!


Post prandial slump

Sparrowprovement

Sparrow sensed that her perpetual scowl was wearing thin and adorned her face with a brand new gummy smile.


Fearing the pigeon holes of "happy baby" or "scowly baby" typecasting Sparrow displays her full range with her new Vintage Baby style.


Just to be clear, all of these are just a few of the many facets of Sparrow Sanchini THE FIRST.

Sisterpillar

Sequoia snaps into her latest "camera face" during her first nearly solo sibling embrace. Sparrow relaxes in the glow of sibling affection.


The fickle child Sequoia moves her hug on to the beloved rocking caterpillar. Sparrow spasms at the lack of attention.

H-A-P-P-Yquoia

Sequoia beams a smile of pure delight initiating the phrase of true contentment.


The tot's utter thrill pours out in her expression of boundless joy.


There's no greater contentment achievable than a child on a cattle chute.


Sequoia oozes with boundless bliss before the burg of Bodega.


Salmon Creek slithers in the background and the Y nearly escapes Sequoia's wind struck grasp.