So if you ask mom or aunt Jenny, this was officially a “Spring” basket. If you ask dad however, this is most decidedly an Easter basket. If you ask my psychiatrist in 20 years he will say they are both nuts. From where I sat this was a basket of goodies that kept me occupied for a spell and probably will again for a while. Grandma and grandpa are on their way today too so this should be a post-worthy week I would imageine.
Yay-my first tooth is finally here and mom is very excited because she thought for sure I was going to need dentures. The pain wasnt too bad because I just chewed on anything I could my pudgy hands on but mom and dad werent too happy abt all the drooling. I cant wait for the next one to come in. Happy 10 month birthday to me!!!
If I knew how to spell it, I would write that prayer everyone says at Passover but alas, I do not. We had Seder at Wheelie’s house which everyone came to. Dad was working up in Hoboken as it was smack in the middle of the week. So he caught up with us Friday morning and caught up with all of the photos to catch up.
Just a random drive-by cuteness. Nothing major, just adorableness.
So it was fantastic outside today! Sunny, warm, crazy right? So we were off and out. We went to eat dinner at Ryan’s Daughter and just hung out a bit. We dressed me in the “made in hoboken” shirt which dad thinks is hilarious. We thought it would be a good blog post so dad gave mom the iPhone. However, just before she figured out where the photo button was (she cannot work that thing despite the fact that it was designed to be used by anyone) a few birds flew by and got both dad and I’s attention. So. instead of us looking at the camera, we got this. Funnier picture, funnier story.
Nuff said really. Just hanging out with Pugsly. Actually Pugsly was more interested in the fact that I was chewing on her bone.
I think this goes without saying, gross. Cooper just can’t keep the difference straight here between his toys and dog toys.
While I amo only a meager 10 months old, I have already been to Home Depot a few dozen times I believe. Mom and dad, ok possibly just dad, go there like every other day. I do however have a great way of passing the time and that can be witnessed here. Mom has since seen this picture and requested that dad employ the use of the shopping cart seat belt the next time I am out lest she strangle dad. Meanwhile dad thinks it is funny when I play with power tools.
