Simply zen

I occasionally like to sit quietly, relax and clear my mind. Daddy calls it meditating. Sometimes I think about nothing. Other times I imagine things like what my stuffed octopus would say if he could talk or all the things I could grab if I had all those hands. 

Shhh. I'm meditating. 

OK. Now I'm done. 

Mean girls (not really)

Me and my crew at day care like to color coordinate. On Wednesdays we wear pink. If one of them forgets, they don't get to sit at the table. :)

Memorial Monday

Today is another holiday, Memorial Day. It's a day for celebrating all the soldiers who died while serving in the armed forces. We were driving back from the Cape so we missed the Memorial Day parade in town. Even though I've never been to one, I think I would really like a parade. I hear there is music and flag waving. That sure sounds great to me. Hmmm. Wait a second. It's a holiday, but mommy didn't try to dress me up in a funny costume. I hope she is feeling OK. Maybe she has some pity on me because of all the traveling we've done this weekend or all the new foods I tried and almost choked on.

What? No costume for Memorial Day?!

Wedding crasher

I went to my first wedding Saturday night. It was fantastic. Everyone was dressed up all fancy. I got to wear this pretty pink dress and silver shoes and I danced and danced and danced all night long. The wedding was on Cape Cod. It's such a fun place. On Sunday I got to stroll along the water and go into lots of fun, small shops. I would smile and laugh at everyone as we strolled by and people would laugh and smile back. I love being a little lady of the people.

My pretty wedding dress. Just a quick picture
in the hotel. More photos to come soon.

Check out my new hat. The lady bug
smiles a lot just like me!

Rub-a-dub-dub

Whenever I eat food I end up getting it all over me. It will be on my shirt, in my hair, on my eyebrows, behind my ears, in my chin folds and pretty much everywhere. Don't tell mommy and daddy, but I intentionally make a mess because I love taking baths. When I'm this messy, I get to take a bath every night. He he he. I'm so sneaky.

Say hello to my little friend ... Mr. Fish.

Chewing catastrophe

These last couple of days have been quite the food adventure. I tried chicken, a hamburger, pasta, broccoli trees, cheese puffs and challah. I love egg challah. The only problem is, I get scared to swallow. I chew and chew and chew. Then I know I need to swallow the food, but it just doesn't go down as easily as the mushed up stuff. I usually start to freak out and mommy has to fish the food out of my mouth. I'm not giving up though. I'm determine to figure this chewing thing out. Send any advice you have my way.

Sometimes the food is so small it gets caught in my hand.

I love me some Zomick's challah.

CSI Boston

Bouncing around on my butt all day sure does make me tired. Sometimes I pass out right in the middle of playing with my toys. Mommy says it looks like a kiddo crime scene.