A Big Fat Lip

So I'm practicing my walking, and I'm getting better and better everyday. I've even been able to carry things while I'm walking. Yea me!!!! Course, that isn't always a good thing. The other night I was playing with Mama and after she gave me my milk in a sippy cup I took off "running" away from her. Well, I had the unfortunate luck to fall forward when I had my sippy cup in my mouth. Needless to say, that wasn't a good thing. As you can see, I got a fat lip out of the ordeal.

At first I wasn't sure what had happened, but by the time I realized I'd fallen and hurt myself, Mama had already picked me up. Thats when I chose to start screaming and crying and Mama noticed I'd cut my lip. I tried to stick my hands in my mouth, but I got blood on them and Mama pulled them away from my lip. She then cleaned me up real good and got the blood to stop. I was crying the whole time, though. And I didn't want anything to do with the ice Mama tried to put on my lip so I kept pushing it away. That's when Daddy remembered the ice-pop Grandma C and Grandpa D had bought me a while back! I think that was the best part of this whole ordeal!

Helping Out Mama

So the other day Mama decided she'd had enough of her desk chair squeaking every time she sat down. I wonder if maybe it was more because the squeaking tipped me off to when she was awake...? But, I guess it doesn't matter too much. The cool thing was that Mama let me help her! Okay, really, she just left the screw driver unattended for a moment and I took my chance! Hey, it didn't look that hard to do.





As you can see, I'm very proud of myself. =)

I'm Really Walking!!

So Mama and Daddy finally got a video of me walking. As you can see I'm very proud of myself.



I'm hoping Aunt Pookie looks closely... If she does, she'll see I'm wearing that most adorable Tweety Bird outfit she sent me. I Love You, Aunt Pookie!

Walking, Walking, Everywhere

So just the other day Mama and Daddy were trying to get me to walk, and guess what? I did it! I took a few steps by myself!! Wheee!!

I still prefer to crawl though, but Mama and Daddy keep working with me. I've even decided shoes aren't so bad anymore, though I still prefer to go barefoot. But, if I let Mama and Daddy put my shoes on me and I keep them on, they'll let me walk around instead of putting me in those rotten carts. I really like to move, that's for sure!

Sorry I don't have any pictures, as Mama and Daddy weren't expecting me to go for it this time!

Like Father, Like Daughter

Wowsers! Mama's been so busy with me she hasn't had time to update my blog in a month!!! But never fear, better late than never.

So I keep hearing this saying... "like father, like daughter"... and I don't really know what it means. Honestly, I think people are just weird sometimes. For instance, Mama is cracking up all the time over this picture:


Really, I don't get what is so funny. Oh, by the way, Mama says she's adding this picture of Daddy when he was just about my age:


Look! Daddy's playing with the same light switch!! Can you believe it? I knew Daddy was cool! Mama was just taking soooooooooo long to get me up one morning I decided to explore what I could reach. I couldn't help it the only thing I could reach was the light switch. Did you know when you play with the switch you can make things happen? I didn't know either till I tried it out!!