Friday, October 30, 2009

Boo!

I had a great time at my Halloween party. I went as a skeleton. Here are some pictures of me having fun.

Pumpkin bowling:


Pounding down a cupcake:


Slithering around:


Pounding down a cookie I found on the floor:


Escaping as fast as possible from the baby costume parade:


Happy Halloween!!

Thursday, October 29, 2009

Toots for Laughs

I'm a little ham. I like to toot for attention, especially at the dinner table. Here I am trying my hardest.

Monday, October 26, 2009

Morning Routine

Just another lazy morning watching cartoons.


My Buddy

Here I am with my friend Owen. He is 2 years old. We are in our jammies after a long day of playing. I love him, but I hide it well.


Monday, October 12, 2009

Meet My Toys (Part Three): I Don't Know What It's Called

I don't know what you call these things, but they sure are fun! My Grandpa and Grandma Lindeman gave this to me for my birthday. There's no video because, for some reason, my favorite time to play with it is when I'm naked! But I'm sure you know how they work.




Sunday, October 11, 2009

What's up, Everybody?

The other day I made a big mess at dinner.


But I made a bigger mess after dinner that night. After my bath, I squatted down at the baby gate and went to the bathroom, but Daddy didn't see it. He stepped right in it and tracked it into the bedroom. Then when he was cleaning that mess up, I squatted down and went again, right in the middle of my room. When Momma got home, I was asleep and Daddy was cleaning the carpet.

And that's The End of that story.


Now I'll just sit back and relax and think up what toy to introduce you to next.

Monday, October 5, 2009

Meet My Toys (Part Two): My Ball Popper

This is my ball popper. I love it now, but I used to be afraid of it. When I get up in the morning (after I watch my Sesame Street DVD), I stand in front of it and grunt until Momma flips the switch in the back to turn it on.

Sometimes I like to just stand over it and let it blow my hair. Sometimes I like to put a big string of slobber on it. Sometimes I like to take the balls out and run around with them, hand them to Momma or Daddy and then take them back, or throw them over the baby gate or into a plate of bananas.

I get frustrated when it stops working because I put other things down the pipe like Easter eggs or elephants. But then I just start grunting again and Momma comes to the rescue.

Still Loving It: Running Through the Curtains