Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Bathing.
Mama has been hiding something from me. She's been hiding the joy of bathing outside. Yes, that is me in the tub talking to Daddy. On a hot spring day, mama found this little (or big, depends on your perspective) tub in the basement and Daddy filled it with water. All was going swimmingly (pardon the pun), until a swarm of bees or wasps (the verdict is out) found us. And that put a sudden end to our bathing outside ritual... for now.
Saturday, April 25, 2009
An Easter Recap
I know that many of you were locked out of my blog this week. Mama has fixed that for now. How about I tell you about Easter? Its been awhile...
Unlike Santa Claus, I found the Easter Bunny to be charming. I surprised Mama by finding the whole holiday quite interesting, from egg-decorating to hunting for carrots to being Auntie Molly's partner in the Dullea-Family-Easter-Egg-Hunt-Competition. Yes, it is truly a competition. Mama won.
Here are some photo highlights of the activities:
1.) Decorating eggs with Mama:
Its warm out these days, which means that we take lots of trips to the park, and spend many afternoons out on the street with "da girls". Mama promises more updates later.
Unlike Santa Claus, I found the Easter Bunny to be charming. I surprised Mama by finding the whole holiday quite interesting, from egg-decorating to hunting for carrots to being Auntie Molly's partner in the Dullea-Family-Easter-Egg-Hunt-Competition. Yes, it is truly a competition. Mama won.
Here are some photo highlights of the activities:
1.) Decorating eggs with Mama:
2.) Finding my Easter Bucket (equipped with stickers and toy car) after I followed the bunny's carrot trail:
3.) Visiting with my cousins on Easter afternoon.
4.) Hanging out with my cousin-buddy, Jayden, who calls me "Meeya"...
Its warm out these days, which means that we take lots of trips to the park, and spend many afternoons out on the street with "da girls". Mama promises more updates later.
Monday, March 30, 2009
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Friday, March 27, 2009
King of the Trash
Yes, this is a game that we play. I found a turkey meatball "hat" in the recycling pile at home. I found a new home for it --- on my head. I run around and solicit giggles and laughter from those watching me. Mama and Daddy bow to my good graces as I am King of the Trash. Why did I not become Queen? Who knows. I just returned from 10 wonderful days in Florida, or paradise as Pop calls it, and entertained myself and others at the airport with my meatball crown. More pics in paradise to come!
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Spring Dance
This is my version of a rain dance, only its a spring dance. And since we don't have a yard, I borrowed the city hall yard nearby. We will wait and see if it works.
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