Thursday, February 26, 2015

RIP Mr. Fishy

Mr. Fishy died. When I went to say hello he was just floating in his bowl. I tapped and tapped and he wouldn't swim. He looked so sad. Now I'm sad. Bye-bye Mr. Fishy.

Tuesday, February 24, 2015

Meet Mr. Fishy

I got my first pet! It's a fish named Mr. Fishy. He swims around in this little bowl. I like trying to pet him, but mommy says I can't do that. I also can't take him out of the water or try to eat him. He's a "look at" pet. I heard daddy say he isn't real (that he runs on batteries), but he is very real to me. It is weird though that I tried a few times to feed Mr. Fishy some of my food and he never wants any. I guess he has a tiny, tiny belly.

Looking at Mr. Fishy, petting him and then trying to eat him. He tasted wet.

Sunday, February 22, 2015

Got ID?

After our hot date on V-day, I saw David again today at his second birthday party. He let me play with his Yo Gabba Gabba toys, which I'm told is HUGE! He doesn't let anyone just play with them. :)  I really liked petting David's cat and dog. I only got licked once and I didn't even mind. There were a lot of people at the party so I helped out by being the bouncer. It was tough work! Some of the adults kept hopping over the gate instead of going through the door. Don't worry, I yelled at them so they wouldn't do it again.

No one gets in without ID.
We're full. Try back later.

Saturday, February 21, 2015

HaCKing!

MoMMy has ben TOO bizy 2 HeLp mee post sew I'M doughing it All by mesELf. C, I can doo-doo it juST OKay. :)

I feEd me-sELF 2.

Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Teacher's pet

I've been helping out a lot at day care lately. I help feed my classmates food on spoons, sometimes when I visit the infant room and hear a baby crying, I help put a pacifier in the baby's mouth and pat the baby. Other times when things look too orderly, I help the teachers make it messy again. Then it always looks much better. Maybe I'll be a teacher one day.

Sunday, February 15, 2015

Wet and windy

We got more snow today. By my guess, the snow piles are at least three Lexi's high. That's really, really high! After I put on pants and a shirt, then snow pants and a sweatshirt, a jacket, hat, mittens and boots, I could barely move, but was dressed warm enough to go out to play. It was so windy that the snow kept flying into my face making my cheeks really, really red and cold. I couldn't wait to get back inside. Mommy and daddy had different plans. They put me on a sled and dragged me around town for a little bit. It was kind of fun, I guess. It would have been a lot more fun if the snow wasn't blowing in my face.


Saturday, February 14, 2015

Dirty valentine

Theo didn't end up being my valentine, David did. You remember David, we went to the ice skating show together. Well, he came over today and we had a very romantic date. We had heart shaped cookies, cheered our cups together and even dirty danced a little bit. Don't tell Daddy, but I started shaking my butt (mommy called it twirking) and David came right up close behind me to dance. It was steamy! Good thing mommy didn't get any videos or pictures, then David would be in trouble with Daddy for sure.


Sorry, I eat the candy that was on it.
I made you this card.