Monday, August 23, 2010
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Carving Pumpkins on Halloween
11 months old ... but starting to look like a little girl
I'm not sure why this Santa guy keeps popping up everywhere.
Gotta keep my eye on the jolly guy in the red suit ... make sure he doesn't make any quick moves.
Making gingerbread house is fun, but ...
Why do my parents keep punishing me by taking me to see Santa?
Will someone please help me?
Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me ...
Okay, so I don't like cake ... it's my parents faults for not feeding me sweets sooner.
Riding my new horse.
Thursday, August 21, 2008
All strapped in and ready to go.
Woo-hoo, I'm 7 months old!
Did you seriously not get me any presents?
How many more months are we going to have to do this?
Monday, August 18, 2008
Mommy and Daddy did allow me to get out and stretch my legs from time to time, play and swing at some parks along the way while also stopping to see some interesting sights. (Who knew that King Kong had his own art easel in Western Kansas?)
The first highlight of the trip was my first night in a hotel. Let’s just say that there are no Westin’s or Marriott’s in Western Kansas and Eastern Colorado. As you can see, my parents rigged a contraption that blocked me off from the rest of the room, but it was still fun to be able to jump up and down on the beds and not get in trouble for it. Daddy was sick the first two days in Colorado, so that allowed Mommy and me some time to hang out and see some wild life. I saw a lot of first on this trip. My first deer, elk, hummingbird, fox and mountain.
The elk were rather large, and could probably eat me as a pre-dinner appetizer. We did take several hikes which were fun, and the weather was pretty good, but got hot toward the end of the trip. Daddy even found a church called St. Catherine’s, although I was too tired to wake up to see it. I even got up above 12,000 feet on Alpine ridge and saw the snow. Boy was it cold up there.
On the way home I got to stay in my second hotel in Hayes, Ks. However, I don’t think my parents enjoyed this hotel either. My Mommy was reluctant let me go swimming in the pool at the hotel, but my Daddy talked her into it. It was fun to play in the water and I didn’t catch a disease like my Mom said I would. The other memorable part of the stay at this hotel was waking up and walking around the hotel at 3:30 in the morning and my Daddy complaining about the noisy air conditioning and my Mommy saying something about a cockroach. All in all it was a fun time, and I realized that vacations are all about me for the next several years. (I think my parents now realize that too!)
Now if only I can talk my parents into taking me to some more fun places … maybe that mouse resort park I keep hearing about. It was nice to be back with all my toys and sleeping in my own crib again.
Unless you start out a little too far away.
Trying to help my Daddy navigate.
A little chipmunk ... not sure if it's Alvin, Simon or Theordore.
The elk standing in the river.
Playing in the swimming pool in Hays, KS.