Showing posts with label friends. Show all posts
Showing posts with label friends. Show all posts

Sunday, July 10, 2016

House guests

Charlie and Molly came to visit this weekend. We had so much fun. We played with EVERY toy I have. Puzzles, cooking in the kitchen, coloring, my trampoline, my bike, my scooter, bubbles, balls-we did it ALL! We even had this blow up bed on the floor that Molly and I slept on... well sort of. We spent more time jumping on and off it and singing the no more monkey's jumping on the bed song. He he he.

Waiting for my guests to arrive.

Having fun at the park.

Sunday, February 21, 2016

Jumping fool

For my friend David's birthday party today we went jumping on trampolines. I went bounce, bounce, bounce the whole time. They had these balls that I kept throwing at daddy too. I would fall a lot, but falling was fun. I even bounced right into the foam pit. Don't worry, I didn't get stuck like daddy did last time. (I like reminding him about that - He he he.)

I jumped too fast for photos. This is the only one.

Sunday, December 20, 2015

Cat rescue fail

I played fireman today with David. We drove all over town. We were going to save some cats from trees, like the fireman on Curious George, but David was driving really fast and he didn't like to stop. I kept saying, "David, meow," but he just kept driving. I sure hope those cats got home.

Did you see that cat? It was this big!

Saturday, December 12, 2015

Tree time

I only thought trees were outdoors, but my friends Vivianna and Lucia have a tree in their house. Today they let me help them decorate it. We put on bears and balls and a monster and red beads and this silver shiny stuff. It was so fun. Did you know baby brothers go on top of the tree? It's true, that's what they did with their baby brother, Gabriel. Well, they didn't leave him up there long, because he was crying. He gets sad. I kept asking why is the baby sad, but no one knew. I think he was sad he couldn't help decorate. It's OK. Don't be sad Gabriel.

Look what we made.