Oh Dadda. Tonight, this one's for you. I know you're sad and depressed and probably cry yourself to sleep every night because you miss me so much. But be strong. And don't worry about Mama and JD, I'm taking care of both of them too. For any normal 2 year old that might be a burden, but not for a manly man such as myself. I've almost got JD crawling, and today I taught him how to cruise. So rest easy Dada. And don't worry - we miss you too of course.
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- MLS
- Hi! I'm MLS and this is my blog. Grown-ups get to do everything cool while expecting us babies to lay around and drool. Babies unite! Join me in a revolution in which babies are heard! We have much to say if anyone bothered to listen. This is my way of getting my thoughts out there and maybe, just maybe, giving insight into the secret thoughts of babies everywhere!
Tuesday, September 30, 2014
For Dada
Oh Dadda. Tonight, this one's for you. I know you're sad and depressed and probably cry yourself to sleep every night because you miss me so much. But be strong. And don't worry about Mama and JD, I'm taking care of both of them too. For any normal 2 year old that might be a burden, but not for a manly man such as myself. I've almost got JD crawling, and today I taught him how to cruise. So rest easy Dada. And don't worry - we miss you too of course.
Saturday, September 27, 2014
Home Again, Home Again, Jiggity-Jig
Eye of the Tiger - this pull-up bar got no chance! |
Cutest. Aubie. Ever. |
A Balloon is a tricky thing...now I know how Winnie-The-Pooh felt. |
Five weeks later, we are home again. It feels very empty without Nanna and Poppy and Aunt KK and Uh-Josh. :( So to cheer ourselves up, here are some pictures featuring the greatest team in the world, currently on a hot streak.
Sunday, September 21, 2014
Backed Into a Corner
So....I'm having a slight problem, as you can probably tell. I'm crawling - here, there, everywhere...but only backwards. Which would be ok, were it not for the fact that random chairs and couches keep popping out of no where! Everywhere I seem to back up, there's a couch, or a table, or a chair, or a dog. I mean who designed this house?! A baby can't go no where in here! *very exaggerated sigh* So today, I took action, as it appears no one is willing to get rid of all the furniture in the house. I crawled forward. Boom. I may even do it again tomorrow. (I would also like to add that I crawled forward on my knees, NOT just on my belly, like a certain older brother I could mention did when he was my age....)
"JD! Just remember, I brought you into this blog, and I can take you out!"
Thursday, September 11, 2014
Trains in the Morning, Trains in the Evening, Trains at Suppertime
Today I took Nanna, Mama, and JD to the Train Park, where we watched the trains go by and had lunch at a boxcar. I taught Nanna how to roll down hills, but she won't allow me to post the video here. Some nonsense about "It's not socially acceptable for grown-ups to do things like that." Psh. When I'm old, I'll roll down a hill if I wanna roll down a hill!
Then we went to the library where we found a train filled with my second favorite thing....BOOKS! Coolest. Train. Ever. Finally we came home, where I ate a peanut butter sandwich, shaped like - what else - a train.
And tomorrow Dada comes for the weekend!!! I'm going to take him to another library to play on the iPads and walk by the duck pond. Then we'll read a train book. Because it wouldn't be a complete day if trains weren't involved...
Wednesday, September 3, 2014
A Cage With a View
So we went to this place called "the zoo" on Monday, and I'm deeply upset by what I saw. Never mind the awesome splash-pad and train ride - they had animals in CAGES. Sweet little red pandas, and big lions, and performing sea lions. ALL IN CAGES! What happened to freedom? What happened to the right to run and fly and jump without bars? What ha-
JD, dude, that's just the way it is. Most of those particular animals are in there because they were rescued from various habitats across the country when they were injured or lost their mommies or something. They were found to be unable to take care of themselves, so they get to live in the lap of luxury, having all their food brought to them, free room and board....I mean, I think having a few people stare at you all day is a small price to pay for safety and love. When you are old and wise like me, you'll understand.
Never! I may understand, but I will not accept! FREE THE LIONS! FREE THE LIONS! FREE THE LIONS!
Um...if you're going to protest the captivity of these animals, could you please protest one that's a little less, oh I don't know, DEADLY! *sigh* You have so much to learn little bro.
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