Kiss and tattle

I was feeling extra loving today. I gave all my friends and teachers lots and lots of hugs and kisses. When I wasn't busy kissing, I was tattling. Whenever anyone did something wrong today, like not putting a toy away, I made sure everyone knew. Once I started tattling, I noticed no one really wanted my hugs and kisses anymore. That's OK. I'll just kiss myself in the mirror instead.

Who loves me? I do!

Selfie Sunday 71

This is how I like to roll, literally!

Nothing like chilling with your feet up.

Chicken draw

I had my first chicken fight tonight. It was me and daddy versus Maya and Eric. I didn't realize you are supposed to attack the other person sitting on the shoulders. I just kept clawing at daddy. I think it was a draw (that means no one won) because daddy kept screaming, "Ouch, you're drawing blood."



Just a bunch of us chickens having fun.

I'm so high, hehehe!

Hoarders anonymous

I'm Lexi and I'm a hoarder. I used to be a drooler, now I hoard. I can rarely be seen walking without a blanket or book or stuffed animal or toy nuzzled into the space between my chest and my arm. I'm so good at it that I can stash things in my hoarding space and still be able to fully use my hands. I know it isn't the worst thing to be, and it's a lot cleaner than being a drooler, but being a hoarder can't be good if everyone is always telling you to put things back.

Sometimes I put my stuff in
a bag for safe keeping
and drag the bag around. 

Your tribe is showing

If it wasn't already official that I'm a member of the tribe, it is now. I got my first taste of hummus tonight and it was yummmmy! I couldn't stop dipping pita and licking my fingers. And, apparently, well at least according to mommy, I have these things called peyos (it means sidecurls) growing from my head. I guess I can't really complain. Peyos do seem to be better than jair, another type of Jewish hair that many people complain about on the web. Who am I kidding, any hair would be awesome!

Where have you been hiding this stuff and why?

Party of three

I was so excited to see mommy when she came home (and not just because I was hungry). I hugged her, looked at her, hugged her, looked at her and hugged her again. I like it much better when we are a party of three.

Daddy-Daughter weekend

Mommy went away this weekend so it was just me and daddy today. We took the train to the Museum of Science and I got to run around a lot. A few times I got overwhelmed and dropped down to the floor, cried and wailed my arms. But, other than that, it was a lot of fun.

One thing I noticed today is daddy feeds me a lot differently than mommy. Mommy feeds me yogurt, fruit and milk for breakfast. With daddy I just get a little fruit and milk. For lunch mommy gives me tomatoes and pasta and chicken and a cheese stick. Daddy gives me animal crackers and milk. I'm really hungry. I hope mommy comes home soon.