Getting my hands dirty in the sand

Love that BBQ, especially the ranch

Walking around in Homer’s mouth

Normally I’m not one to share shoes. I’m very good at telling shoes apart, I have my favorites and I can bring the right shoes to right the person most of the time. I make an exception for slippers, slippers are fair game, first come first serve.

How to play the piano like a 14-month old

Widget learns to share

My parents wanted to point out how cheeky kids can be, so this is another video from the “ANOTHER BIRTHDAY PARTY!” post. Nico, who is three months older than me, was eying the same left-over party blowouts as yours truly. I successfully possessed the three blowouts, when others present decided I should share.

Widget vs. The Sippy Cup: Revenge

If you’re long time reader of this blog you may remember my first encounter with a sippy cup in April of this year: Widget vs. The Sippy Cup Well, things have changed. I’m now the boss.

Widget and the game of Hats

If you know me, I like hats. Auntie Karen visited and played the game of Hats with me. The rules are simple: You put as many hats on my head as you can, before I take them off. Unkie Jon watched, but he’s not very good at the game.

Some of my hats are new, but a lot of my hats are hand-me-downs from Ah-Ma’s nice neighbor Shirley. She’s a Grandma, too, but her grandkids are big now.

Unkie Jon and Auntie Karen babysat me Saturday night so Mommy and Daddy could go to a party. I’m sure the party was boring without me.

Someday I’ll be invited to more parties than I can attend and I’ll have to chose between new and popular acquaintances and long-time childhood friends who’ve loyally stood by me. It will be a tough choice, but a lady’s life is full of tough choices. I’ll stop by my old friend’s parties early, then skip out and arrive fashionably late to the popular shindigs. With any luck I’ll be able to juggle my popularity without putting undo strain on my old relationships in case I need help finishing my Science Fair Project that I’ve been too busy to do since I was helping plan the Box Social.

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My itsy-bitsy, teeny-weeny, yellow-flowered bikini

It’s been months since I’ve visited Lawrence Welk’s house. He wasn’t there so we sneaked into his pool. I really liked the water and playing with Mommy and Daddy. Ah-Ma and Kong Kong were there, too. They watched and kept the towels ready.

I wore my yellow bikini. My pink and blue hat. And my big white shades. I was too cool for that pool. But I stayed on account that I can’t drive or walk.

Someone else pooped in one of the pools and they closed it. It wasn’t me, but I can understand how it could happen. I don’t blame them. Luckily Lawrence has several pools so we just moved on.

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More cheese please!!

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I love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love….

CHEESE!

Just say no to juice!

I prefer water. Sometimes.