week 51

mom was trying to get a close-up of my lashes...she says i'll be the envy of all the girls

...i'll just fight them back with my trusty water bottle if they try and get too close. i can even do sound effects...cchht-ccchhtt-cccchhhhttt

whoa nelly! i knew i had a horsie around here...get along lil' doggie (look ma, no hands)

the saturday before my b-day (dec 6th) mom and dad took me to the please touch museum. my friends mia and jude told me all about it and told me to make sure i go before i turn the big 1 because it's free (it's $15 after that...talk about inflation).

here i am with dad playing at the water play station...i brought my own water (drool) for the boats and duckies

here i am in wonderland...i was late for a very important date...

and they even had a hospital play area. how young is too young for a hip replacement?

i had fun building a tower made out of blocks...and knocking it down, but the lady rained on my parade when she told me not to put the blocks in my mouth...doesn't she know i'm still on the oral exploration phase of my development. the sign said 'please touch', but it wasn't specific, so i thought i could touch with my mouth...who knew?

OMG mom, do you see this little red wagon!

yes, we got a pic of more than just mom's shoes...

i had to put my fancy pony-ridin' skills to use on a larger, moving steed...oh what fun! i loved the please touch museum and would recommend it to all little (and not so little) kids.