Monthly Archives: May 2013

A Tooth.

The week leading up to my six month birthday, I had this pain in my mouth. It made me drool a lot and bite everything. Then, on the morning of my six month birthday, mom yelped when I chomped down on her finger. Apparently I had sprouted something in my gums called a tooth.

I have a tooth but I refuse to let mom photgraph it.

I was really happy to finally be over the whole painful ordeal and long sleepless nights.

Painful gums were getting in the way of my beauty rest.

Then I realized it was only the first of many. Sigh.

Wait. Humans have how many teeth?

So stay tuned. I think I feel another tooth sprouting in my poor helpless gums.

I don’t know how this happened.

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How is it possible that I am six months old already?

Mom says there are still six more stickers left in the package.

She also says that when I wear the the last sticker there will be cake involved. I think I can handle that.

Abby (the puppy)

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Remember Aunt E and Uncle M’s puppy? She is less of a puppy now, just as I am less of a newborn.

I think it is obvious who is cuter. Still.

I am on the right, in case you can't tell.

Mother’s Day.

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Today was a holiday known as Mother’s day. From what I can tell it involves dad taking me out first thing to get flowers and scones and lattees for mom.

I picked out those flowers. They looked tasty.

It also involves dad rolling out grass in the garden and mom taking pictures.

Twizzle had to be bribed to sit calmly next to me.

I don’t know if this is how all mom and dads celebrate mother’s day, but it was a nice day.

I love the new lawn dad planted today.

Happy Mother’s Day, mom. Aren’t you glad I made you a mother?

Poor Grampy.

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Grampy got his knee re-replaced. Mom said he had a knee and then another knee and now another knee. Sounds pretty kneedy to me.

I know he isn’t feeling super great, but he certainly looked pretty great.

Grampy is cool. Even if he is balder than I am.

He let me sit in his spit-up bucket. It is something we bonded over.

Get better soon Grampy! I kneed you to haul me up mountains this summer.

Go dad.

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Dad has worked hard over the last five years and he finally finished what he set out to do. Mom and I are very proud of him.

Dad graduated!!!!

Mom said it was a journey that started before I was born, but was made more special because I was born. Whatever that means.

Dad and I matriculated together.

So, on to the next thing, dad!

Go Buffs. They now share an Alma Mater.

The Beach.

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The highlight of the last weekend was visiting Corpus Christi. The beach was spectacular, and I loved the sand, the waves and, of course, Whataburger.