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!):

Go jump in a lake


June 30th, 2008

Texas Grandma and Grandpa have a lake house. They also have a boat and a dock. The big people had fun there. I mostly watched and played in my own little tub. I did get in the water but i didn’t like it or my life jacket.

My first hot tub surprise


June 28th, 2008

I had fun in the hot tub at Texas Grandma’s house. Daddy didn’t want to wait for Mommy to get me in a bathing suit and swimming diaper, so he let me join in naked. Babies can do that sort of stuff. Being naked is really relaxing, I took a poo and no one noticed until they got out and Uncle Greg stepped in something squishy on the bottom. Daddy drained the whole hot tub, cleaned it, and re-filled it for the next day.

And on a cleaner day:

My very first time in an airplane


June 28th, 2008

I flew out to Texas on JetBlue. it was my first time to ride in an airplane. Mommy and Daddy were worried I’d be up to my old fussy tricks. Well, I was a pretty good baby after all! I watched them load the baggage out the window. When the left and there was nothing else to look at, I cried. Mommy gave me a bottle to drink during take off and landing to protect my ear drums. I gave them a break and slept for over an hour on Daddy. 

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:

My new chair


June 15th, 2008

Aha-ma decided it was time for me to have my own high chair.

I learn to hit


June 12th, 2008

Brusha, brusha, brusha


May 24th, 2008

I prefer to hold the toothbrush or eat it.I have two teeth and more are coming in daily. I’m supposed to brush my teeth, but it’s hard for my wittle hands to hold the toothbrush.

10 minutes in the crib


May 20th, 2008

My crib isn’t so bad anymore — just as long as my parents don’t make me sleep in it (my daddy teared up after seeing this video because he was struck at how fast time goes by).

Tales from the crib


May 14th, 2008

Mommy caught me trying to climb out of my play yard so daddy lowered it. I really hate it now!