Friday, September 30, 2005

Tuesday, September 27, 2005

George and Me

Meet my pal George. He came into the world four weeks early so we could be born within 5 hours of each other. We have the best time playing.
He took off my sock.

But I got it back.

He stole it again, so he got what he deserved.

Monday, September 26, 2005

Friday, September 23, 2005

Fall

When I have a runny nose, I have to wear my hat when we go out. It has a nice firm strap so I can’t pull it off, and thus I have decided it’s pretty much the only hat I like to wear. Then we put on my fleecey coat and booties, and prepare for the cold with the brave cry of “chilly wampums!”

Thursday, September 22, 2005

Clive

It's the most amazing thing. Here I am, going along, and then bam, I have three cousins instead of two. This is Clive Wesley Mark, born September 21st, weighing in at 8lbs 15oz and 21 inches long. With a head of black hair and the body of a football player, he’s a cousin to be proud of. Email Clive to tell him how cute he is.

Wednesday, September 14, 2005

Cousins

This is August, one cousin. That's me in the background. I'm in Moscow waiting for Clive, another cousin, to arrive. He's taking his sweet time. And that's Alice, Clive's sister. She thinks she can push me on the swing, but really, I probably weigh more than her. Okay, maybe not, but if we're talking number of rolls, I have her beat. August too.


Friday, September 09, 2005

The Grass is Greener


I love trying out new foods. Just the other night, for example, my mom and dad were going to have ice cream and said I could have some too. I was all excited, but let me tell you, it's way overrated. It tasted just like the yogurt I always eat for breakfast. The funny thing is, I have a vague memory of it tasting different the time my nina slipped me a bite behind mom's back. Oh well, I'll take what I can get, even if it's green and a little prickly.

Thursday, September 08, 2005

Tuesday, September 06, 2005

Saturday, September 03, 2005