Easy Rider

Just chillin' on my motorcycle, catching up on my Daniel Tiger. No big deal.

All Done!

Your sign for all done vs my sign for all done. You tell me which one gets the point across, mom.

Where'd My 'Lil Crunchies Go?

I have to admit, I feel somewhat cheated when I'm happily eating my sweet potatoes and then *boom!* in comes a spoonful of broccoli. I also feel that you may be eating more of my 'lil crunchies than I am. Just sayin'...

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

This is a holiday I can get into! Thanks for throwing me this green themed party Gramma and Grampa!

No puffs? No problem.

If mommy isn't going to give me the good stuff for breakfast I can just get it myself!

My First Playground Experience

Holy puffs! Mommy took me to the coolest place ev-er today! After an initial protest about being strapped into the stroller (yet another restraint device designed to keep the man down), I realized that this was not another ploy to make me take a nap. We rolled out of the parking lot and there it was, a primary colored oasis, filled with screaming kids. It was breathtaking! After making a loop we settled on a nice section of this place mommy referred to as a "playground." The scent of repurposed tires was intoxicating. When my hands and knees finally touched this rubberized goodness I knew it was go time! I crawled, I pulled up, I scooted - heck, I even flew through the air in a rubber bucket thing! It was everything I'd ever hoped playtime could be (minus the big boy who came up and pet my head like I was a puppy). Mommy says we can come back again - excellent!