tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-726993448972900682009-02-21T01:22:44.197-06:00Geneennoreply@blogger.comBlogger109125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-9729020026105780612009-02-11T23:45:00.000-06:002009-02-12T01:46:52.271-06:00Put my skirts and tops and socks and hats on my stuffed animal kitty cat. I am going to be a fashionista!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-972902002610578061?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-1967695368327232612008-11-04T23:12:00.000-06:002008-11-05T00:19:38.025-06:00Ran back and forth between Mommy and Daddy, running and jumping into their arms and giving hugs and kisses.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-196769536832723261?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-75263503118395214552008-11-03T23:13:00.000-06:002008-11-05T00:14:04.558-06:00Danced with Daddy while watching "Dancing With the Stars." I love to dance already!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-7526350311839521455?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-23059167366676246172008-10-31T23:14:00.000-05:002008-11-05T00:16:03.756-06:00Went Trick-or-Treating with Mommy and Daddy. I went to Mimi and Papaw's house first and changed into my butterfly costume. Then I trick-or-treated around the neighborhood (five houses or so); then I went to Nana and Poppy's and did it all again (just a few houses there too). I was very cute -- everyone said so!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-2305916736667624617?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-47129649712538669822008-10-12T21:07:00.001-05:002008-10-12T21:08:58.447-05:00Today daddy let me play in the sprinkler two times. I also was able to turn the water faucet on and off all by myself. I am so very smart!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-4712964971253866982?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Andrenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-32526843676604501912008-10-04T16:00:00.001-05:002008-10-04T16:00:40.399-05:00Went to Gymboree with Daddy!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-3252684367660450191?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-47969544297270564462008-09-12T23:59:00.000-05:002008-09-20T22:31:00.642-05:00Slept right through my first hurricane (Hurricane Ike). The howling winds and driving rain did nothing to wake me from my baby slumber.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-4796954429727056446?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-68657124391581077382008-09-08T23:55:00.000-05:002008-09-09T00:58:07.179-05:00Went to the store with Mommy. I am very inquisitive and wanted to see and touch everything I saw. I did lots of pointing. I really love cheddar-jack cheese and, at one point, I picked up the block of cheese that was in the cart and started gnawing through the wrapper! Mommy got me some snack-sized cheese pieces to eat in the cart instead. I am so cute.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-6865712439158107738?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-39346193009929784072008-09-07T23:54:00.000-05:002008-09-09T00:55:16.111-05:00Went to visit my Mimi for Grandparents Day! I had a wonderful time visiting with her and Auntie LeeLee, but I missed Papaw, who was away on business.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-3934619300992978407?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-24441935312080052892008-09-04T23:47:00.003-05:002008-09-04T23:51:58.042-05:00Went to Gymboree again with Mommy. We ran and played and went down slides. We sang songs and got to go under a parachute. I was a little more hesitant this time, but I still smiled and giggled a bunch. Daddy wants to take me to Gymboree too, so Mommy signed me up for a second class: I'll be going twice a week now. Yay!<br /><br />Afterward we met Daddy for lunch. Then Mommy vacuumed out the car.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-2444193531208005289?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-86817631267343802142008-09-03T23:56:00.000-05:002008-09-04T02:00:01.170-05:00I had my first swim lesson! Mommy and me. And Mr. Charles was there with Gavin. We learned about kicking and how to sit on the steps ("Criss-cross-applesauce!"). I laughed and smiled until I got dunked (part of the class!), but I got through it well. They are teaching me what to do if I ever fall in. Mommy and Daddy want me to be safe. And Snoopy and Woodstock are tiled on the bottom of the 3-foot pool! Yay!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-8681763126734380214?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-90559230551535678132008-09-02T00:44:00.000-05:002008-09-04T00:45:54.439-05:00Started doing something new. I've been talking to myself in a low whisper of babble. I've also started talking in sentence cadence, "Nomm nommy, mummm, mumm?" Mommy says it's really funny.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-9055923055153567813?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-2703673312588486712008-09-01T23:41:00.000-05:002008-09-04T00:43:50.914-05:00Identified myself in a picture by saying, "me!" I was looking through pictures of Gavin's baptism with Mommy and Daddy. When they showed me a picture of me and asked me who it was. I pointed at myself and burst out, "Me!" It was the most adorable thing ever.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-270367331258848671?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-54677465027046189582008-08-29T23:49:00.001-05:002008-08-30T01:51:04.707-05:00Played with Gavin. Auntie Gigi and Uncle Charles came over to have Chinese food and hang out with Mommy and Daddy. I was all alight with excitement and played with Gavin and colored with Auntie Gigi. I love people!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-5467746502704618958?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-77658016700559711492008-08-28T23:47:00.000-05:002008-08-30T01:51:36.287-05:00Went to Gymboree playgroup with Mommy, where we went on slides and climbed on things and rolled balls. We sang songs and danced and I got my hand stamped with purple clown stamps! Then we met Daddy for lunch and went to the mall. It was a busy day!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-7765801670055971149?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-88107820041533802162008-08-23T23:20:00.003-05:002008-08-24T03:23:00.189-05:00Went out to dinner with Mommy and Daddy. We met Auntie Gigi, Uncle Charles and Gavin at a Mexican restaurant, where I ate a cheese enchilada for the first time ... and rice. I loved it! I wore my cute strawberry, seersucker summer dress and was "adorable" defined.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-8810782004153380216?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-37185297313186723492008-08-22T23:24:00.000-05:002008-08-23T03:25:24.485-05:00Got signed up for Gymboree! Mommy and I will be going every week to play and sing.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-3718529731318672349?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-22443724747808083162008-08-21T16:18:00.000-05:002008-08-21T16:19:37.017-05:00Visited the doctor and got shots. I was such a big girl. I only cried a teeny-tiny bit. Mom and Dad were so proud and amazed at my bravery. Now I am taking a nap.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-2244372474780808316?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-66432586995147682302008-08-20T15:49:00.000-05:002008-08-20T15:50:14.133-05:00Signed up for my first swim class with Mommy, Auntie Gigi and Gavin.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-6643258699514768230?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-15026858749187441202008-08-07T19:27:00.000-05:002008-08-07T19:29:00.982-05:00Told the kitty to get "down!" Mommy and Daddy were telling Sarah to get off of the countertop. They kept saying, "down!" So I pointed my finger, shaking it up and down and saying emphatically, "DOWN!" Mommy and Daddy laughed and clapped for me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-1502685874918744120?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-82496150751093410522008-08-07T15:22:00.000-05:002008-08-07T15:23:11.633-05:00Unscrewed the cap on a bottle of water, took a big drink of it and put the cap back on. (Then I cried because it was on again, but I am making serious progress!)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-8249615075109341052?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-64348396242036155642008-07-20T23:53:00.000-05:002008-07-21T03:04:56.294-05:00Colored with Mommy and Daddy in my Spongebob coloring book and shared my stickers with them.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-6434839624203615564?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-47364897516075814262008-07-02T23:58:00.001-05:002008-07-03T01:05:36.976-05:00Brushed my teeth with Mommy. Well, Mommy helped me brush my teeth. Mommy put the brush near my mouth and I gave her a sassy smile and snapped, "No!" (This is my new favorite word, by the way.) Then later before bed, Daddy brushed my teeth again.<br /><br />I am also now talking more in my own way. I went to my high chair when I was hungry. I say "pop-pop" when I want a popsicle and nod my head and smile when I am asked if I want a pickle. I feign being scared when Mommy and Daddy ask me if I want to "listen to birds" (the bird book we have that has pictures and plays the calls of the birds of the world). I pull on my towel or point to it when I want to get out of the tub. I know how to "step out" of my swimsuit and pants. I can undo my own diaper (Mommy doesn't care for this new skill all that much). I can run and giggle and sing and kick a beach ball. I love to swim and explore and sit down and read my books.<br /><br />My Mommy says she can cry just thinking about how adorable and fleeting these moments are.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-4736489751607581426?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-86486764458409828962008-07-01T18:30:00.001-05:002008-07-01T18:31:35.902-05:00Mommy asked me if I could read my Bible to my baby doll. I sat down on the floor, put the baby in my lap and flipped through the pages of my copy of "Baby's First Bible." I couldn't be any cuter.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-8648676445840982896?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72699344897290068.post-22121951365054222942008-06-01T23:06:00.000-05:002008-06-02T03:07:06.582-05:00Said a muddled version of "goodnight" when Daddy put me in my crib for bed. He said it was the cutest thing he'd ever heard.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72699344897290068-2212195136505422294?l=theboydbunch.com%2Ftoday%2Findex.shtml'/></div>Geneennoreply@blogger.com0