Why is everyone singing and looking at me? I'm not sure if I like this.
Monday, March 7, 2011
One Year Old!
Monday, February 28, 2011
My first official word!
Ok, so Mom's going to work on getting a video of this one, but in the meantime I wanted to share my big news. Today, I spoke and it was clearly tied to meaning for the first time (much to the delight of my teacherly Mama). I've been babbling away for a while now, and I can make lots of special sounds. Mom likes to think that my Mamamamas are connected to her (although I also use a lot of those when I'm hungry) and my Bubbas are connected to Brody (since I do use a lot of those when I am playing with him). I haven't managed any Ds yet, sorry Dad, but papapapa is pretty close, don't you think?
So this morning, Mom was leaving me with Christie at Molly's house. She waved and said, "Ba-bye," and I waved right back and said an undeniable, "Bye!" In reality, it was probably closer to "ba," but the point is that I purposefully meant to say something and I did it. Hooray for me! I am now a communicator!
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Not a whole lot to report, but I like to keep my fans happy. (Plus, I'm just saving up for March 6!)
Sunday, February 13, 2011
P.S. What better use for a new tooth than for trying dog food?! I give Brody scraps all the time, so in an effort to return the favor he ran interference for me with Mom and Dad by coming back all muddy from a run. While Mom took her shoes off and Dad wiped Bubby down, I bolted for his dish. Success! Chewed and swallowed. From the smile on my face and my attempts to grab for more, you'd think it was the best thing I've ever tasted. Now I understand where doggie breath comes from...
Monday, February 7, 2011
More clips
I like to laugh.
The morning of my 11-month b-day, I decided to show off a new trick.
Even when I'm not very gentle with Brody, he is very gentle with me. Sorry Bubby, I didn't mean to hurt you. Thanks for the kisses.
I'm 11 months old!
Thursday, February 3, 2011
I survived Blizzard 2011. Stay warm everyone!
I can almost taste the snow from the inside. The window is nice and cold. Also, I've seen how much Mom enjoys cleaning Brody's nose prints off the window, so I figured that my saliva would be a welcome addition.
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