My first hair cut


October 4th, 2008

So, my bangs were really getting into my eyes. It was time for a hair cut. 

I don’t have my own stylist yet, but my mommy’s stylist, Katie, went snip snip snip and it was all over. I didn’t even get to sit in the chair or get my hair washed and massaged.

Ya, I probably wouldn’t have sat still through that. 

Actually, Katie cut the hair fringes hanging over my ears a few months ago, but that doesn’t really count because I didn’t even know what was happening.

But now, I’ve got flat bangs like my mommy. They’re supposed to be quite trendy (or maybe a year late?)

Don’t I look cute?

I can clap!


August 11th, 2008

They think I”m clapping for cheesecake but I’m really clapping because it’s my Texas grandma’s birthday.

She bangs the drums


August 9th, 2008

We went to Uncle Jon and Auntie Karen’s house and got to bang on Auntie Karen’s drums. Plus, they fed us and let us hang out at their house all day.

Play ball!


July 9th, 2008

I suddenly realize why certain toys are round.

The non-crawling crawler


July 3rd, 2008

See me skootch in my grandparent’s house in Texas (because a week after I got back home, I was crawling for real!):

I’m a crawling, meddling little monkey


June 19th, 2008

Mommy and Daddy are behind updating the blog for me. It’s because I’m crawling around getting into everything. I’ve discovered it’s a lot of fun to get into the bookshelves and toss books everywhere.

But I’ve only learned how to skootch along. I’m still working on crawling:

I learn to hit


June 12th, 2008