Hello, how are you…

Some of the things that I have been up o this week…

Daddy helped set up my Lego Trains… they wrapped all around the house!

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Checking the engine before it goes around the kitchen…

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Hanging with Grandma Susie playing with my farm train and letters…

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Me working on my art skills… am i a junior Picasso or what???

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Hanging behind the curtains with Grandma Jo at my Great Grandparents house… I didn’t want anything to do with anyone, except Grandma Jo and a ceramin poodle!

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Chillin’ at Gigi’s house watching Animal Planet while everyone oogles my new baby brother.

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I don’t mind. I get lots of time to play with him and still be the center of attention.

Emmerson and me looking really cute! 🙂

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Grandma Fun

Grandma Susie came over to play again on Sunday. It gave Mommy and Daddy a break to run a few errands without two kids in tow. I liked the time with my baby brother, Emmerson, out of the house.

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I really do love him a LOT. At night I insist that we exchange hugs and pats on the head. Mommy just taught me about “nose kisses” or “eskimo kisses”. They are really fun. I even share them with my Gymboree teachers! 🙂 Emmerson is a bit too tiny to nose kiss back, but Mommy said.. someday soon!

“I don’t like this thing… it’s all catawampous”

Yes, I said “catawampous”. In fact, when Mommy entered my room in response to my calling for her (it’s past my bed time, so I’m in bed, supposedly sleeping – yeah, right!) I said “I don’t like this thing… it’s all catawampous”.

I was complaining that the spinning disk part of this toy was knocked out of alignment so it wouldn’t work properly!

The toy, by the way, is called a “Whee-lo”. Picture credit to Cracker Barrel Restaurant
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Thanks Grandma! Now, can you send me to rehab????

Thanks Grandma!

I want to let you know that after my spending time with you, I find myself addicted to Scooby Snacks. I’m really thinking it’s time for rehab. Mommy and Daddy have made me go cold turkey and eat healthy. I’m NOT happy! I’m thinking I need to either have you become my pusher and sneak me some of those ever so tasty (but according to Mommy and Daddy, sugar filled, nutrition poor) Scooby Snacks or I need go the Betty Ford clinic for Scooby Snack addition. What do you think????