Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Dad is a bad influence...


I took his camera when he wasn't looking and took this one of me and my friend Ed. Actually, Ed's full name is Edison Jackson Bear IV. He's from Jackson Hole, Wyoming. Mom and Dad adopted him when they were on their honeymoon. That was before I was born... a long time ago. Anyhoosers... I tried to take this picture of me and Ed, and clearly it didn't go well. Ed looks good... but you can see up my nose! And you can see I've been fighting a cold. Sorry for the booger shot. I'm so embarrassed. But it's a funny picture! And Ed and I have a lot of fun together.

Daaaaaddd... you are so weird... but I love you.


Hi.


Mom had to go back to work, so Dad is taking care of me all day. He's goofy and very very very different from Mom. He took the camera and decided to take this picture of us together. Isn't it funny? You can see why I call him Fuzzy Face.


Mom didn't want to go to work this morning. So Dad and I drove her to the train station and we'll be there to welcome her home. That should make her happier. I'm being good for Dad since he's new at being with me ALL day. I get special Mom-time when she gets home. Yay!

Monday, June 11, 2007

I've gained a little weight lately...



... check out my chubby cheeks. This was taken 2 weeks ago, and I was in my car seat. I love my car seat. I sleep in it, eat in it, sometimes I get a little sick in it... then I sit in my swing. We got back from Savannah last night. I spent A LOT of time in my car seat. But I slept in it for most of the drive. I think I'm going through another growth spurt. I'm eating a lot. I'm getting chubbier and Mom is getting skinnier. She's not happy because she's not getting skinny fast enough. I think she's silly. She made me, so who care's if she's got a little chub? I don't. Chub is cool. I should put that on a onesie.
-Sadie "Chubs" Angelica

P.S. Happy Birthday Grampa! I think it's funny you were as small as me a long long long time ago.

Wednesday, June 6, 2007

I'm in Savannah!

Sorry, no pictures this time. I'm using Grampa's computer. Mom and Dad are still sick and actually have fevers! They said they feel really hot. It's really hot down here, in Savannah. Mom says where I came from (Heaven), it was a comfy 72 degrees. Down here, it's like H-E-Double Hockey Sticks. I have no idea what double hockey sticks means, but it's hot. And I want my bottle all of the time. Even at 2:00AM and 4:00AM, and sometimes at 5:00AM. I'd get it myself, but I can't. Dad doesn't look amused.