
Once again, pictures that are worth a thousand words.
The Cutest and Most Geniuriffic Baby in the World
We haven't been posting very much because we are 1) busy and 2) in the process of transferring this site to another webpage. The more we add, the more we have to transfer, so we are trying to keep things down to a dull roar. That said, couldn't NOT post a picture of my first Happy Meal. Much to mommy's delight, I didn't eat the junk food. I just drank the milk and played with the toy. Hooray!!! See ya soon...
Hello! Here I am in my new winter coat! Ain't it cute? I had to wear it out of the store, even though it wasn't even that cold. I also got a cute little puffy green one and two pairs of snow bibs. Ready for winter fun! Parenthetically, how cool is this giant red BALL? It doesn't roll, it's kind of stuck to the ground, and really heavy, but I very much love it anyway.
Daddy realized we'd been sticking close to home a lot lately, so he decided to change things up and take me on a day trip to Boston. It was fun! We went to the Museum of Fine Arts, saw mommy for lunch, and played in a gigantic fountain/pool thingie. I also got three free samples of gum, which I was quite excited about. All in all, a great day!
So, alright, I had my first major spill today. Not Emergency Room worthy, thank goodness, but I am bearing some war wounds.
It's been so long since we talked! Daddy, the genius that he is, fixed my website so I can continue to let you know what's going on in my life. What's new at 102 Blanford Place? Let's see, I no longer crawl. I mostly run. I have my stable of about 8 words that I say A LOT, including "Thank you" which mommy is most happy about. I am sleeping in my big bed, no more crib. I'm getting much too big for my high chair. I am enjoying testing gravity. I still love my Kisvakond. And the only thing mommy's not too happy about - I just don't have time for food. Oh alright, I always have time for ice cream, but broccoli and squash and chicken and all the things I liked before just will no longer do. Mommy's afraid I'm going to waste away, but I try to tell her I'll eat when I'm hungry, and I will.
