Mia and me
This is my gal pal, Mia. She and I are old friends. I’ve known her since the week I was born! We played together in Texas at Texas Grandma’s house in Manor (pronounced May-ner). Mia pushed me around in my walker, we had fun like that. Mia also likes to play soccer, but I need to figure out how to walk before I can join her in a friendly match.
Mia is great inspiration. She can play the flute and run at the same time! I think she’s going to become some sort of musician. Or performance artist.
Family & Friends, Texas | Comment (1)My first hot tub surprise
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
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
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:
Action, Video | Comment (1)My new chair
Aha-ma decided it was time for me to have my own high chair.
Father’s Day 2008
I bought Daddy a tie for Father’s Day. Mommy said it’s traditional. Then we mailed a Father’s Day card to Kong Kong (Mommy’s Daddy).
Memorial Day 2008
Memorial Day is Watermelon Day. Uncle Jon and Auntie Karen came over for Memorial Day. So did our friends Jeff and Mary. Daddy let me suck on watermelon rind.
Brusha, brusha, brusha
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.
