Following the life of a child from birth. Mainly for out of state friends & relatives.
Monday, October 12, 2009
Friday, October 2, 2009
Almost 20-some Months!
I am finally just two! My mother can no longer remember how many months. This is me earlier this morning. Yup, I am holding Cubbie the Colar (for some reason, I am not getting the P) Bear and NOT my lion. I have been having sleeping problems so I have been staying up late with Mom-last night we watched our first movie together much to her chagrin. We watched "ALASKA" where two teens and their polar bear cub rescue the kid's father who is trapped on an Alaskan mountainside. I WATCHED the whole thing and was entranced by the bear cub, the water falls, and the helicopters. I stayed up past 10 o'clock! Much to my surprise, I had a Cubbie the Colar Bear in my stuffed animal collection from Mom's Cousin Matt. I LOVE this bear. I have spent the day with it so far.Saturday, September 26, 2009
Simple Pleasures
Last Wednesday evening we went to the Bouncy Place in the warehouse district of Kent. They had HUGE blow up toys.
I had a good time with Dad, while Mom painted other kid's faces. This was a fund raising event for my school. Kaden, Josh, & Sabrina came too. We all had a really good time.Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Tricycle
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Puyallup Fair
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Labor Day & Pre School
Daddy was working on rebuilding our deck this weekend. He was so tired on Monday we took a nap together. Una, our hel hound (Her eyes are glowing), watched over us.
Today I started pre school. It's a little different from Burien. The space is smaller so stuff cannot stay out, but needs to be put away. Poppa came today too. It started out on a happy note.
I didn't want to dance at circle time-but then, circle time has never been my thing. I just sat on Mom's lap.Friday, September 4, 2009
No more crib
My crib got altered into a little bed. I have rolled out of it several times. When my mother remembers, she puts cushions down on the floor. I love my truck blanket and pillow case.
Whenever Mom takes pictures, I try and take the camera away from her. I like to press the buttons. Some how I managed to change the size of the picture to something smaller than what an 8.1 produces. Mom is trying to fix it.















































