Thursday, May 31, 2007

My Brother is part Terradactyl

He doesn't say much, except when he is hungry. AND every now and then he will let out the screechy yelp, but he is okay and sometimes even asleep. The first time it happened it really scared us all, but then Uncle Marc said Ryan sounded like a Terradactyl. I think this is great, because I love dinosaurs.

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

I'm the BIG SISTER!!!

Well, my little brother was born. He is cute, talks funny and sometimes hurts my ears when he cries. I like him though. He sleeps and eats a lot and says "I love you" with his eyes.

When he was first born, Daddy brought him to me in a funny blue suit and hat. I thought it was hysterical and said, "Daddy...you are so silly, you're not a doctor!" Reina is going to send pictures of that to mommy soon. Oh, I fogot to mention...Ryan is good looking, like me. When Daddy showed him to me with the funny suit on I told him that Ryan was "handsomeable."

I've also been brushing up on breastfeeding information. I have been reading Mom's big book about it aloud. It also has good stories about "sharks" and "children."

Saturday, May 12, 2007

TICKLE-FIRE!

This is a little game I play with my dad. Here is how it works...I tell him, "Tickle-Fire" and he chases me all around the house and tickles me until I laugh the hardest from my belly and make snorty, pig noises. My dad is the funniest guy I know!

Sunday, May 06, 2007

Peace, Love and Organic Things

Mom and I love the farmer's market...it is full of fun. They have music, face painting, dogs and gobs of fresh veggies. Mom usually has to remind me of the "no sampling without buying" rule. When I see cherry tomatoes, I sometimes loose control and can't help myself. It's only okay if you are offered a sample...like the time dad tried goat cheese. He didn't like it and said, "Pooie" and spit it out.
This week I picked out some orange snapdragons. Some people told me they matched my hair. Here is a picture of me dancing around to a violin with the flowers. We also heard a tuba, trumpet and guitar. Instead of painting my face, the nice lady painted my arm with a big silver shark. I like sharks. We bought honey, tomatoes (of course) and also saw a fluffy thing. Mom said it was a Pomeranian dog, but I told her it was a chinchilla cat. I know all about cats because I have uncle Marc's old kitty cat book and like to read it a lot.