Days be hiding

This week sure went fast. One day it was Monday and all of a sudden it became Friday. Where did the other days go? Maybe they are hiding in the playground. I'm going to go look for them now. Be right back.

Nope, no Tuesday hiding here.

No Wednesday or Thursday here either. 

Please don't sting me

Ever since I came home from school with a few notes saying I'm both scared and obsessed with bees—there are a lot in the park we go to—mommy has been singing this silly baby bumble bee song to me. It makes me chuckle a little. But, it's not helping mommy, so stop singing already.

Drawing therapy to get over my bee fear.  

There will be twirling

Whenever I hear music I need to dance. But sometimes, when I really like the beat, I need to twirl!! Sure, I usually end up falling and bumping into something, but twirling is still super fun.

Do you know how to get to...

I got to go to Sesame Street today! I sang and danced with Elmo, Abby, Grover, Big Bird, Oscar and all their friends. I LOVED it. I sure hope we get to go back soon, especially now that I know it is only a short train ride away. Who knew?

When we left Sesame Street, we walked around Boston for a bit and found this big twirly thing called a merry-go-round. It had all these animals that you sit on that go up and down as it goes round and round. The first time I rode a turtle with mommy and then I rode a lobster with daddy. When they made me get off I cried and cried and cried. It was so sad. We ran out of these things called tickets that you need to ride. If anyone has tickets, PLEASE send them to me.

Waiting for the show to start.

I'm on a flying turtle! I'm on a flying turtle! Weeee!

Riding the rails home.

Heel time

I don't know why big ladies complain about high heels. This little lady has no problem walking in them.

Raisin calling

Finding a new writing partner is harder than I thought. No resumes yet. I guess I'll have to stick with mommy, at least for now. To give her credit, she gets me. She understood today when I pointed at the cabinet and said "ney, ney, ney" that I wanted raisins. I've only ever had raisins once before. How she figured it out I don't know, but I'm glad she did.

How dare you ruin the ending! 

Mommy is fired!

I need a new blogging partner. Mommy, apparently, is too busy to help me post as often as I like. This weekend, daddy and me went to the Basketball Hall of Fame. We got awesome videos of me dribbling, passing and even dunking! Have you seen them on my blog? NO! And why? Because mommy is too busy to post them. Daddy also took a video of me on my first big girl swing all by myself (and of me falling off). Have you seen the video on my blog? No! And why? You guessed it, mommy is too "tired" to help me post. She couldn't even manage to post a selfie Sunday!! It's ridiculous! I'm growing up fast here and need a reliable posting partner. So, I'm hiring. Post your resume in the comments if you are interested.