So then it is nap time. Hmmm...I never really asked if it was ok to leave the bed myself. Maybe I should have asked to read the fine print on the contract.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
My Big Girl Bed!
Hey, everyone! Dad may my crib into a big girl bed today! This is so exciting, I never knew of the possibilities!

So then it is nap time. Hmmm...I never really asked if it was ok to leave the bed myself. Maybe I should have asked to read the fine print on the contract.
So then it is nap time. Hmmm...I never really asked if it was ok to leave the bed myself. Maybe I should have asked to read the fine print on the contract.
Cox Farms Outing
It was a warm fall day...perfect to go to Cos Farms to ride the super slides. But this time I refused, I mean refused, to ride the slides. (Remember last year I threw my punpkin down?)
Well something about the slides scared me this time, just that point in my cognitive development, I guess. But I did enjoy the trains.




Well something about the slides scared me this time, just that point in my cognitive development, I guess. But I did enjoy the trains.
And we saw a BIG mama piggy that had just had her piglets yesterday!
Look at all her babies!!
And then Dad bought me some Kettle corn. I carried it all the way out to the car. It was mine. All mine. No, you can't have any.
Saturday, September 12, 2009
A Visit to Ohio
Monday, September 7, 2009
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Fore!
Here I am playing my first game of putt putt with Mom and Dad. Here I am checking the lie.

Then at the last hole, I ran and told Mom and Dad right away that something was wrong with the hole and we should not, I repeat, should NOT put our balls down the hole. It was broken. I knew that if we hit our balls in, something bad was going to happen. So we walked over and handed our golf balls over to the nice lady at the counter. She looked at us funny.
Oh, no! In the rough!
This one is for par:
Then at the last hole, I ran and told Mom and Dad right away that something was wrong with the hole and we should not, I repeat, should NOT put our balls down the hole. It was broken. I knew that if we hit our balls in, something bad was going to happen. So we walked over and handed our golf balls over to the nice lady at the counter. She looked at us funny.
Dora cupcakes!
Look what Mom helped me make! It was totally my idea. Ok, ok, so I saw a commercial on Noggin that showed how to make them and then I looked at Mom with really big eyes. The sprinkles were my idea, though. Nice touch, huh?

Yummy!
Saturday, September 5, 2009
A tricycle? For me? You shouldn't have!
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