What a whirlwind! We have been running around like crazy people for the last few weeks – with no real end in sight… I am getting all four of my vampire teeth, so I have NOT been my usual cheerful, sunny self; instead, my screeching crankiness has acted as birth … Continue reading
Lulu turned 5 months yesterday, and I celebrated by spending 5 HOURS in the pool! Lulu came swimming, too, but not for nearly as long – we love the water! We had a nice, relaxing weekend after months of very busy hustle and bustle. We hit up the Greek Festival … Continue reading
There are SO many things that Mommy will not let me do. She will not let me pull the lamps down. She will not let me climb the tall employee ladders at Petsmart. She will not let me drink her coffee. She will not let me pull all of her … Continue reading
Go away. Nobody likes you. Seriously? I am only 10 months old – I do not need more than the NINE teeth I already have. Mommy will not be feeding me peanut brittle anytime soon. Really, most of what I eat is the consistency of a banana. I have NO … Continue reading
Sharing. Henry and I like to share toys. More accurately, Henry likes to steal my toys and make me chase after him to get them before he chews them all up; it’s not just my stuff Henry likes to “share,” either – Daddy’s shoes and Mommy’s bras are also favorites. … Continue reading
You know how a picture is worth a thousand words? Thursday posts will showcase a favorite photo, past or present, of me and/or my family and friends. Continue reading
Don’t forget to comment on Saturday’s post to help raise money for Haiti disaster relief!ETA: Mommy and Daddy donated $25, Grammy and Coach added another $25, and Grammy’s office matched them, making it a total of $75! Thanks to everyone who commented! This will be my last teething post for … Continue reading
I hate teething! After three days of looking like this:, I gave Mommy a break this morning. First, I did a LOT of sleeping! I woke up at about 4:30, but all Mommy had to do was pat me on my back and I went right back to sleep until … Continue reading
Teething bites. It would have been really nice to have had a longer reprieve between my colic abating and my acid reflux resolving itself and starting to cut my first tooth. Mommy has started to call me Mr. Crankypants, which is not a nickname I’m sure that I like – … Continue reading
