Skip to main content

Cheese and Paint Both Go In the Mouth

Mommy and Daddy were too lazy this evening to help me grab some Disney pictures. Sorry to make you wait.

I'm changing so rapidly. I love to climb on the kitchen table and then I try to grab the light. I cry more now, because I realize how much cool stuff there is to do and I cannot do it all nor communicate what I want. That being said, I am gaining new words daily. I now ask to go "outside" and I cry at the refrigerator door saying "cheese."

I've also developed a habit of throwing food on the floor for the dogs. She says things like "those blueberries are expensive!" That makes Mommy annoyed. I also gave up veggies.  You have to hide them to get them in me. Mommy misses the days of me eating my mushy baby  veggies.

Mommy tried to show me how to paint, but I got confused and put it in my mouth. Hey it was pretty, it smelled good, and it was on the kitchen table. Seems like that should be food right?

I hate sitting in my booster chair at dinner. I would much rather sit on someone's lap.

I've also improved greatly in my ability to go down a slide.

 He's a cheese man!
Art is tasty, right?!



Popular posts from this blog

Bog Breath

Last week my pumpkin project book was due. I had to do a book report and make a pumpkin look like a character from the book. I chose "Dog Breath." It is about a dog with really stinky breath. They almost got rid of the dog, but she became a hero. She saved her family from some bad guys.

We had an open house on Friday so parents could come see our projects.


Dog Breath

I really like Nerf. I got to pick out one at Target this weekend for a belated birthday gift from Mommy and Daddy.

I typically cry at hair cuts or demand to wear googles, but tonight I was ok. I didn't cry.

Mommy and I got my pumpkin book project done tonight. I had to make a pumpkin look like a character in a book. We rocked the glue gun. We made the dog's bad breath out of stuffing Betty had pulled out of her dog bed. Creative!


Feeling Corny

On Saturday, Mommy and Trent took a Day of the Dead art class. They learned about the holiday and got to decorate their own skulls.

On Sunday we went to our first dog birthday. Bella across the street turned 4, so she had a park doggie playdate. Lucky her- we haven't done anything for Betty turning one yet.

We also went to our first pumpkin patch of the season.