Friday, April 17, 2009
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Chillin' at the Park with My Crew
Smiling for the Camera
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
What Does This Button Do?
What does this button do?
What happens if I push it again?
Where is that groovy music coming from?
What happens if I push it again?
Where is that groovy music coming from?
Monday, April 13, 2009
Stats
Growing tall and slim and big-headed! What could be better?
April 13, 2009
Weight: 21 pounds, 6 ounces - 30 percentile
Height: 30 1/2 inches - 77 percentile
Head circumference: 19 inches - 92 percentile
January 12, 2009
Weight: 19 pounds, 12 ounces - 40 percentile
Height: 28 1/4 inches - 50 percentile
Head circumference: 18 1/2 inches - 90 percentile
April 10, 2008 - my birthday (Daddy's too!)
Weight: 10 pounds, 1 ounce - 95 percentile
Height: 21 inches - 90 percentile
Head circumference: 15 inches - 90 percentile
April 13, 2009
Weight: 21 pounds, 6 ounces - 30 percentile
Height: 30 1/2 inches - 77 percentile
Head circumference: 19 inches - 92 percentile
January 12, 2009
Weight: 19 pounds, 12 ounces - 40 percentile
Height: 28 1/4 inches - 50 percentile
Head circumference: 18 1/2 inches - 90 percentile
April 10, 2008 - my birthday (Daddy's too!)
Weight: 10 pounds, 1 ounce - 95 percentile
Height: 21 inches - 90 percentile
Head circumference: 15 inches - 90 percentile
Friday, April 10, 2009
Happy Birthday to Me (and Daddy)
My birthday party was a small affair. I invited my friend Oliver over for supper and cake, and he brought his mommy and daddy. Mommy bought a Cookie Monster cake for me.
This is the sample picture Mommy sent to the bakery.
This is what the cake actually looked like.
Fortunately I hadn't seen the sample picture before hand; otherwise I may have been disappointed. I knew the cake resembled Cookie Monster and I wanted to touch it! However, once I did touch it I was grossed-out. It was quite slick and sticky. I didn't even like the taste. Mommy was happy. She doesn't want me to eat stuff like that anyway.
This is the sample picture Mommy sent to the bakery.

This is what the cake actually looked like.

Fortunately I hadn't seen the sample picture before hand; otherwise I may have been disappointed. I knew the cake resembled Cookie Monster and I wanted to touch it! However, once I did touch it I was grossed-out. It was quite slick and sticky. I didn't even like the taste. Mommy was happy. She doesn't want me to eat stuff like that anyway.
It's My Birthday - and I'm Walking
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Messy
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Please Touch Museum
Oliver and I went to the Please Touch Museum with our mommies. We liked it a lot.
This is me on the carousel. I rode a cat. I am not yet a fan of the carousel like my Cousin Jackson is. I was whining and Mommy had to jump-on behind me.

Oliver sat on a swan. This swan was not on the carousel. Oliver was asleep when we took the carousel ride, so he and his mommy sat on a bench. Next time we will go on the carousel first thing.
This is me on the carousel. I rode a cat. I am not yet a fan of the carousel like my Cousin Jackson is. I was whining and Mommy had to jump-on behind me.
Oliver sat on a swan. This swan was not on the carousel. Oliver was asleep when we took the carousel ride, so he and his mommy sat on a bench. Next time we will go on the carousel first thing.
Happy Hour
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Scooting Outside
Sunday was a beautiful day, so I took my scooter outside. I am glad I took such good care of it over the winter. I am going to buy a helmet this week with my Valentine's Day treat money. The gift of safety is a wonderful gift.
On the move.
Sitting is for losers.
On the move.
Sitting is for losers.
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Valentine's Day Party
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
I Am 10 Months Old
I am 10 months old and...
I have been "out" as long as I was "in".
I still have grey eyes.
Mommy doesn't let me play with her glasses or bite her or pull her hair as much as she used to. (This is mostly Daddy's doing).
I occasionally wave "hello" and "goodbye".
I like to be carried around and see the world.
I like to feed myself.

I like kale.
I have been "out" as long as I was "in".
I still have grey eyes.
Mommy doesn't let me play with her glasses or bite her or pull her hair as much as she used to. (This is mostly Daddy's doing).
I occasionally wave "hello" and "goodbye".
I like to be carried around and see the world.
I like to feed myself.

I like kale.
Friday, February 6, 2009
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