Thursday, August 30, 2007

On Vacation...

- I played with my cousin Joseph.
- I loved listening to Jason talk.
- I loved listening to cousin Richter laugh.
- I woke up every day by 5am.
- I still have zero teeth.
- I still have a cold.
- I went in the ocean!
- I went in the pool!
- I went on a swing!
- Tara & Jason babysat me so that Mommy & Daddy could go to dinner and gamble.
- I went into a casino! (but I got asked to leave).
- I love Chinese broccoli!
- I got hit in the head with a nerf football :(
- Mommy's exhausted.

Monday, August 20, 2007

Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da

First word? We're not really sure. Back in May I said "Bye" to Uncle Mike. So I think that was my first word. But then I didnt talk again for a long time.

Then last week I started yelling "Bag dad Bag dad Bag dad". I am either up in arms over the war in Iraq or I am kindly demanding a prada purse from my father. But mostly I just babble DADDADADADADADADADADADA and then I blow a big raspberry. Oh I learned that it's really fun to blow raspberries right after Mom puts food in my mouth. My art work is on display all over the house.

This weekend was great. Mommy was home from California and I decided to take residence up her ass. I freaked whenever she left the room. I also decided we needed to play in the middle of the night - both Friday night and Saturday night. Mom got no sleep at all. She got me back last night though. She turned the monitor off. Daddy slept upstairs with me and Mom got 8 hours sleep.

Monday, August 13, 2007

Rubber Duckie

I splash so much. I've been taking my baths outside lately. I guess I have to move into the big people's tub soon because I'm outgrowing this thing.

Look - I actually have some hair!!

I went to the beach twice this weekend. We also went to an auction. I loved listening to the guy talk. He talks faster than Mommy.

Mommy's going to California today. Daddy's got to take care of me all on his own. I hope I survive.

Monday, August 6, 2007

You Give Me Fever

Ah - my first fever. Daycare called Mom on Friday to come get me. I was on FIRE. Mom gave me Tylenol (which Cousin Richter calls "Grape Flavored Sleeping Juice") and that helped.

You'd think Mom would be all concerned about me...but no...she went to a wedding on Saturday night. I had a date with Daddy. We couldnt find a babysitter - so Dad quickly volunteered to skip wedding and take care of me.

And last night, I slept at Grandma and Grandpa's. Mom and Dad went to see The Police. I didnt sleep very well. I'm pretty congested. It's been one cold after another since I started Daycare.

But I am a happy baby. Here's video to prove it: http://picasaweb.google.com/kgabay/Video/photo#5094182465614401746