Hey y’all, it’s me and my pal Bunny here, relaxing in 7-month-old style. Why am I wearing a jacket but not any socks? Uh I think it’s because I ate them!
Lyla Quinn’s birthday was a big hit. Daddy thought my drool towel was so cool that he got his own. I don’t think pink is his color though.
Aunt Carol and Diana Hepler took good care of me and let me chew on all of Lyla’s toys. It’s kind of like marking your territory, but with less peeing and no fire hydrants.
Oh no, Daddy disolved, and the only thing left of him is his pink drool towel! So I guess this means mommy is the good witch? That actually explains a lot.
Gosh those three look so cute and cuddly. And we babies aren’t bad either.
I also got invited to Carston’s 3rd birthday party at the gymnastics center. Here is a little boy rubbing my head for good luck, before he attempts the very dangerous Back Flip Into Foam Bricks!
When Daddy wanted a new laptop, Mommy said something about someplace freezing over? Well it’s Thanksgiving and it snowed so guess what? MacBook Pro!
Thanksgiving festivities at Aunt Nancy’s are becoming a tradition. I think I look pretty sweet in my new hair bows!
Baby soccer is wildly popular overseas. Did anybody notice who brought this purple ball? It looks like Daddy just passed it.
I’m pretty sure Isabella is a rogue double agent. How else can you explain how I kept ending up under the giant fluffy dog?
Mommy takes me to the Gymboree classes for extra fun, now that it’s so cold outside. She was trying to lure me through the tube and into the light. Ha, fat chance. I fell for that once 7 months ago, I’m not falling for it again!
Oh man I feel weird. I think that last bottle of formula went a little funky. I see floating lights everywhere!
Mirror mirror on the floor, when will I get some hair once more?
Hey Thatcher comer over here and stick this light bulb in your mouth…
Santa, all I want for Christmas is peace and harmony on the Korean Peninsula. And a dinosaur walker.
Check me out I am facing forward! But I can’t see anything because it’s so dark. This daylight savings business is kind of screwy.
I can sit in the shopping cart now! I’ll really miss having hundreds of dollars worth of formula and diapers piled on top of me.
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