Here are some photos from my Grandad.
Notice how attentive my father is. Nice one, Daddy!
I am watching you, Macky. You better not laugh!!
Check out more of Grandad's photos here.
Mommy and Daddy have no sense of dignity. Here is a shot of me happily asleep!
Is there no privacy in my home??
Grammy was in town this last weekend, so I had a lot of fun running aroung and seeing stuff. One of our big events was going to the Pumpkin Patch.
Mommy posted some more photos here.
Mommy is both proud and horrified, but she just learned my dark little secret. I beat up boys at school. One boy, actually. His name is Joshua and every once in a while he needs a butt kicking.
My school is moving me to the 2 year old room because I am bored with the toddler room. I wonder if there are boys there to beat up!
Mommy and Daddy took me to 2 birthday parties this weekend. One was at the house of another SAHD baby. She has Silly Sally, the clownstress of balloons. We pretty much ignored her singing and dancing until the balloon reveal! Here I am enjoying my purple horse.
The next party was at the neighbor's house, where we had a bouncy house and princess dresses. I was a medieval princess, but a few rather obnoxious people asked if I was an Arabian or Iraqi princess. Cute.
The next day, I went back over the the nieghbor's house and bounced.
Then, Mom unloaded the alphabet and number magnets. I decided that every number was the number nine. Mommy kept referring to a Beatles song . . .whatever! I sing about monkeys not bugs!
I don't think I could get much cuter! Although, Mommy did have to alter the outfit slightly!
In their search for a fun birthday place, Mommy and Daddy took me Planet Pizza. It was a bit too grimy for my stickler parents, but I had a great time!
I climbed up the ramp . . .
And hid in the rubber coated jungle.
For more photos, go to my Mommy's fotopages!
http://www.fotopages.com/objects/92784.cmp
My newest love affair is this CD that Daddy bought. Actually, it is only two songs off the CD. In fact, if I can just listen to this one song over and over again, I'm happy. I sit in my seat, get settled, look out the window a while and yell "MONKEY!" pointing to the CD player.
Here is what my parents play: "Brass Monkey
by the Beastie Boys
Here are the lyrics.