The perfect gift

It is mommy's birthday today. That means I get CAKE!!! Did you know mommy is two months old. (He he he.) At first I thought I would give mommy my lambie doll, but I'm miss it too much. Instead, I decided to get mommy a great photo of me. One where I'm looking at the camera, smiling and I don't have a paci. I think I did pretty good.

Happy birthday mommy!

Pint-size workout

I like to get in a workout every night on our standing bike thing. I pretend that daddy is chasing me and I make my little legs go super fast. He he he.

Need my paci

We were shopping today and mommy left my paci in the car. I was tired and cranky and really needed my paci. I yelled so much in the shopping cart, that mommy took me down so I could walk. At first, I stayed quiet. Then, when mommy and daddy were busy picking out curtains, I walked back to the car to get my paci. I almost made it, but I couldn't get the store's front door to open. Plus the check-out person saw me and found mommy. Even though I didn't make it to the car myself, at least it made mommy go out and get my paci for me. Mission accomplished (that means good job).

Don't leave my paci in the car again.
You've been warned.

Lexi need that

My new favorite thing to do is look in the toy catalog and say "Lexi need that. Mommy, Lexi need that!" Mommy keeps telling me, it's Lexi wants that, not needs that. But, I really do NEED it--especially that Scooby-Doo doggie. Do you think if I say it enough that she will get it for me? That seems to work when I ask for my paci and she doesn't want to give it to me.

Fishy Halloween

I had the best time trick-or-treating with Bonnie and David. I was good and only took one piece of candy at each house, but David kept taking two or three! We were so cute, no one seemed to mind. I kept looking for lollipops and managed to collect four. They were delicious! Oh, and I loved my new fishy costume.

My fish face.

What? Fishes don't use pacis?

A fish and a dog walking down the street.

My trick-or-treating buddy.

Our first stop.

Hurry up, fishy. We got candy to get.

Doctor check-in

I almost forgot to tell you. I went to the doctor last week for my two-year check-up appointment. I now weigh 37.5 pounds and I'm 36.75 inches tall. I think being fully dressed and wearing my sneakers added to my weight. (Just saying.) I got some more shots and some stickers. Pretty standard if you ask me.

5K Push Race

Daddy and me ran our first 5K together today. Well, daddy ran, I just got pushed. There were so many people running it was crazy. We went so fast I could feel the wind in my curls.

Sitting through the whole race was
tough. Time to carb reload.

Me and daddy crossing the finish line. Go Hutters go!