Tuesday, May 19, 2009

New Hairdo

Mommy and Daddy decided my hair just grew too fast, so they cut it really short for the summer. Am I still gorgeous?


Come on, you know you love me!


You can't help but smile, can you? I have that effect on people.


With my new shorter hair people really can't help noticing my eyes and abnormally long eyelashes.


Watch out ladies!

Monday, May 11, 2009

Happy Mommies Day!

We went out to dinner yesterday for Mother's Day. It was really yummy. The best part was the fresh chocolate chip cookies they brought out after the meal. Silly Mommy didn't think to bring her camera, but luckily she had her cell phone - which has a camera. Who knew a few chocolate chips could turn into this?


Big chocolaty kisses to all you Mommies out there. Thanks for all you do for us babies!

Sunday, April 5, 2009

Little Man Under the Big Blue Sky

Peek-a-boo!


I see you.


I went out hiking with the family today. Here I am hanging out with Daddy. He's my favorite!


The party continued at home when I got to play outside with my sister.


I am a pretty lucky boy!

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Another First Experience

Have you missed me?


I've been busy growing way too much hair. So Mommy and Daddy said it is time for my first haircut.


I tried to tell them I wasn't sure I was ready to be a big boy, but they said it was time.


I was a very good boy the whole time.


Here is the new me. A bona fide big boy.


What do you think?

Monday, February 9, 2009

Still Not A Fan

Mom and Dad decided this week to test and see if I still hated the snow as much as I did last year. At first it wasn't so bad.


I even rode on the sled with my sister.


Daddy pulled us along very slowly to make sure I didn't have any unfortunate accidents.


Then I decided I'd try to play in this stuff. Delia seems to love it and everyone says I should enjoy it. For a moment I could see what they were talking about.


Moment over.


I officially decide I am still not a fan of the snow.

Friday, December 26, 2008

This is much better than last year!

This time last year I was finally home with my family after being released from the hospital. I really didn't understand all of the hullabaloo about the "Christmas" thing. This year I totally get it!

Mommy got me all dressed up for pictures and some fancy dinner.

I'm not really a fan of fancy dinners. I made my case known.

Papa Bruce to the rescue! Here we are all ready to go.


After what felt like a never ending dinner we came home for a preview of what was to come: presents! I had my very own cheerleader showing me how to open the presents.

I got some great new Christmas PJ's so I could look super cute in all my Christmas morning pictures.


I was a very good boy this year and Santa filled my stocking extra full. I even got some yummy Christmas candy, which keeps disappearing even though I haven't had any yet. Strange...


Then it was out to the Christmas tree for more presents from Santa. Thanks to the practice I got on my birthday I was really good at this present opening thing.


I got some really fun new toys to play with. Some of them light up and make noises. This one spits balls out for me to chase around the house. Awesome!


I got Daddy this great new hat. Looks good doesn't it?


I got my own new hat also, and a matching scarf! Great Aunt Randi made it for me.

All this present opening can really make a boy tired. Time for a break.

But, not to be outdone by my big sister, I had to prove just how spoiled I am also. I got a Giraffe!


Yep, this was definitely better than last year. Merry Christmas everyone!

Saturday, December 20, 2008

Tis the Season

To Celebrate My Birthday! One cake for me...

One cake for everyone else.

Lotso presents!

But I like the paper the best.

Mom and Dad thought that it was about time to introduce me to shoes.



But I got toys and new friends as well.

After presents, time for cake!!! Here's my first taste...


I even shared with Dad...


My tummy feels a little funny after all that buttercream.

Sobriety test time... Touch your nose son...No, I said YOUR nose.


Birthday kisses from sissy...

Oh my, this celebration is going to my head...

As Dad always says, if you need a bath after your birthday party, then things went well.

So it was off to the tub

Happy Birthday to Me!