Saturday, August 29, 2009
More Preschool
So Mom has been trying to get me to sing My Ms. Bobbi song so that she could post it on the blog. However, I have decided I'm over it I guess. Basically it is very similar to every other song I create. (I like to pick a word and repeat it over and over again to the tune of Twinkle Twinkle). Maybe Mom will get one of them on camera one of these days. As for Preschool: I am loving it! I like to carry my own backpack and march my way inside like a big girl. I don't cry a tear when Mom leaves and am excited when she gets back. Mom says that has made it so much easier on her too.
Monday, August 17, 2009
First Day of Preschool
Preschool update: My first day went really well. I didn't even cry when Mom left. My teacher, Ms. Bobbi was really nice. Infact, so nice I created a song just about her. (Mom will try and get it on camera for everyone to hear.) I think I'll be ready to go back on Wednesday. We'll see.
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Tessa and Tate
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Friday, July 24, 2009
Vacation
We're leaving on Saturday morning for a short but well needed vacation to California. So excited to visit with family and to see the ocean for the very first time! I'm sure there will be plenty of pictures when we get back. We'll be back late Tuesday! See you later!
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Farrah Hair
Saturday, July 18, 2009
News
Where have we been?
Monday, July 6, 2009
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Terrible Twos?
Needing a little explanation???
So lately, Mom has been thinking (more like hoping) I have been going through a stubborn phase. I like to test EVERYTHING. This is especially bad with Mom. I think it is so funny when she tells me no, to do that exact thing again and again...with a huge smile on my face. Mom is hoping this is me going through my terrible twos early because she's not sure she can take much worse. The pictures above show one example. Anytime Mom tries to change my diaper I take off running...naked. This always seems to happen when we are trying to get out the door which seems to make Mom that much more frustrated. The more frustrated the better! I just run and laugh. This particular time Mom decided to take some pictures. She said something about blackmail later when I'm older...whatever that means. I still had a great time doing it!
PS--- If anyone has some words of encouragment for Mom, she could really use them. Although I am very cute, I think I may be wearing her out a little!
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