Blair hosts a popular meme called McFatty Monday on her blog, and I hope she doesn’t mind if I borrowed the title (sort of) for my post today – consider it an homage. Clearly, at 18 months old, I’m not worried about that McFatty stuff – although, apparently, I should … Continue reading
I turned 18 months old yesterday – pause for a moment and take that in. I am closer to 2 years old than to 1, and Mommy is not quite sure how that happened. I’m still in my size 3 Pampers – and will be FOREVER. The sizing says the … Continue reading
You know how a picture is worth a thousand words? Thursday posts showcase a favorite photo, past or present, of me and/or my family and friends. Continue reading
This weekend we got to go to Philadelphia on a super budget friendly break; our friends, Julie and Brian, let us stay in their house, and our Stepping Stones membership got us into the Please Touch Museum and the Franklin Institute. Pretty much the only thing we spent money on … Continue reading
MembershipWe all know how much I love Stepping Stones, right? And the Bronx Zoo? Mommy and Daddy are supergeniuses because we have family memberships to both – and they have paid for themselves over and over again. They don’t *just* give you the benefit of free admission to your home … Continue reading
First of all, Happy President’s Day! Mommy and Daddy and I are on a mini-vacation, but through internet magic, I’m posting anyway – I set this up on Friday and post-scheduled it. Now you know all my secrets. After we went skiing on Thursday, Mommy and I hung out at … Continue reading
Yesterday? will go down in history as the date that I skied for the very first time – when I win Olympic Gold, these pictures will be in the news, you know in a feature story or whatever – so you can all say you knew me when! It was … Continue reading
You know how a picture is worth a thousand words? Thursday posts showcase a favorite photo, past or present, of me and/or my family and friends. Continue reading
When I was teeny and tiny, I didn’t like the binky. That right there? That’s me, sleeping without a pacifier plugged in my mouth. (Also? Look how *tiny!*) Anyway, I didn’t want or need a soother… but I also didn’t eat properly; I wasn’t holding my mouth correctly, so anything … Continue reading
Special Shoes Mommy is a shoe girl… or she WAS anyway, before I came along; not only did I change the size of her feet, but chasing after me necessitates more sensible footwear than her former favorite purple suede heels. Nowadays, her shoes are a steady rotation of snowboots and … Continue reading
