Here I am with my 2 new friends, Landon and Lillian. Lillian is Landon's cousin. She did get the memo that it was a pool party, unlike Landon and me. Isn't she adorable in her bathing suit. She also had the hat to match. Steven and Vanessa, she is adorable! Lillian is 16 weeks in this picture, I am 10 weeks, and Landon is 6 weeks. As you can see, I'm about the same size as Lillian. Maybe mommy needs to put me on a diet. What do you think?
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Father's Day
Here is proof of how exhausted I was. I didn't even care that my head was about to fall off. It's a good thing mommy and daddy bought this thing to put in my car seat to hold up my head. Doesn't it work well? Don't I look comfortable?
Here I am spending some time with my grammy and grampy, and Simba of course. I think Grampy had fun with me for Father's Day. We spent a lot of time doing this. Grampy sure is funny! He likes my gym just as much as I do.
We also spent time with grandma and grandpa Watson and grandma and grandpa Marvel, but mommy and daddy didn't take any pictures. Probably because all I did was sleep. Traveling wears me out!
Two Months Old
Here's a picture of the damage. I had another band-aid on my other leg. At least they were cool band-aids. They said Peyton Manning on them. Hey Uncle Tommy, does Vince Young have his own band-aids?
I am 2 months old now. Here I am happy the day after my 2 month birthday. If you would have seen me yesterday, I was not so happy. My parents said I had to go to the doctor on my 2 month birthday. Do you know what they do to you? I had to get 3 shots! What kind of birthday present is that? At least my daddy took off work to go with us because mommy said she couldn't stay in the room when I got my shots. I didn't want to stay either, but I toughed it out. I had a rough night after that though. We went to Evansville. Sorry Uncle Ryan and Aunt Kim for all the screaming. One of these days I promise I won't do that.
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Going to Church
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Monday, June 2, 2008
Memorial Day Weekend
Here I am after my well deserved bath. I love my froggy towel!
Here I am with my mom before we left Monday morning. She doesn't know what she's in for.
Here I am with my mom before we left Monday morning. She doesn't know what she's in for.
Congratulations Jamie!
Here I am smiling because my grandma Pat told me a funny joke.
Here is my Aunt Kim trying to relieve my gas pains. She's definitely got the magic touch!
Here I am with my cousin Connor. I liked laying on the floor this weekend.
We went to Evansville Memorial Day weekend to visit all of my dad's side of the family. Man was it a busy weekend! We stayed at Grandma and Grandpa Keith's house Friday night. I was a little fussy so we didn't get any pictures there. Then on Saturday we went to Grandpa Jack and Grandma Pat's house to celebrate Grandma's birthday. Man was it fun. I got to hang out with my aunts and uncles and my cousin Connor. Once again, I was a little fussy. There was just to much to do and see. On Sunday, we went to Jamie's graduation party. Congratulations on your high school graduation! We're very proud of you! I slept most of the time there. I would wake up to eat, and then fall back to sleep. I did have some time to fuss though. I can't leave that out. Then we headed back on Monday after a fun breakfast with Aunt Kim, Uncle Ryan, and Connor. Man, what a weekend! I was overly exhausted and we didn't know at the time, but found out the next day that I had come down with a bit of an ear infection, so I made the ride home very eventful. Mom and dad had to stop quite a few times to feed me, change me, and once to meet my grammy and grampy Holcomb. It was a long ride home, but I sure was glad when we made it. I had a lot of smiles once we were home, and a well deserved bath.
Simba time
My grammy came to visit. She just can't get enough of me. She had to bring the dog with her.
He was not real sure about me. He did not like it when I would cry. When mom went to shower I hung out with grammy and Simba wanted to cuddle with me. Grammy decided to let him as long as he didn't lick me. He decided that I was OK. I think my first words might be "NO Simba!" I heard it a lot that night.
My 1 week doctor's appointment
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