Tuesday, July 15, 2008

I went to see Dr. Sherri yesterday...

And I'm still a big and healthy kid. She said I'm big for my age but I'm growing like I should. It must be all that milk and applesauce. I also got two shots... I didn't like those. They gave a Hello Kitty band-aid... but still, it hurt.
Even though I'm a big kid, I've noticed that all of you are still pretty tall. Do people ever stop growing? Will I ever catch up to you? I've also noticed there are other kids around too. Some are really little. Like, itty-bitty tiny.

When we went to the mall to go shopping over the weekend, Mommy and Daddy let me walk around (as long as I held Daddy's hand.) It was awesome! That stroller is SO yesterday...
But I noticed my sandals were a little tight... I think I need to go shoe shopping again. Do they make flip-flops in my size? I kinda have big feet.

This is me and my ball popper...

Nainie and Grampa gave me the ball popper for Christmas, and I LOVE it.

First, you put the balls in it. Then you push the red button. Then it plays music. Then those balls come flying out of the shoot and into the air.

I bet you can imagine what happened after this picture was taken.

Sometimes, when I'm bored, I stick a cell phone down the little hole. It fits nicely, but I have a hard time getting it out.

Wednesday, July 9, 2008

I like being barefoot....


When I had to wear shoes when it was cold, I hated it. A lot. As soon as Daddy would start driving, I would start taking my shoes and socks off just so I could wiggle my toes. When it started to get warm, Daddy bought me these. Now I can sorta wiggle my toes. They aren't as awesome as being barefoot, but they'll do.

Monday, July 7, 2008

Me and the dudes on Father's Day!!!!!


That's Poppy, Me, Daddy and Granddad!!! We even had matching outfits (that was an accident, but a funny accident). I'm actually wearing my t-shirt from the Baltimore Aquarium that I got a long, long time ago when Nainie and Grampa were visiting. It was one of my first visits to a museum and I was only a few weeks old.

In that picture there are FOUR generations of us! Granddad is 91, so his birthday year is around when Benjamin Franklin was born. Or maybe my math is wrong. It could be wrong. Wait, that can't be right....

I meant Abraham Lincoln.