Happy Thanksgiving!

I had lots of fun on Thanksgiving. Even though I wasn't feeling all that great, we still got to go visiting, and I got to see lots of people that I don't usually get to spend much time with.


This is me and my cousin Kallie. When we were at my Granny's house, Kallie and I played together and had lots of fun.


This is me and my Uncle Gary. At Grandma and Grandpa's house, I got to play with him. For some reason, though, I decided to call him Uncle Joe all night. I don't have an Uncle Joe, and everybody thought it was pretty funny when I called Uncle Gary that.

My first lesson on how to treat a woman.

Last week, Mommy and Daddy took me back to the play area in the mall, and I met Someone Special. She was cute, and sweet, and I fell in love. Sorry Hannah, Kinsey, Brittany and all the other girls I've loved before, but my new girlfriend stole my heart, then she stomped that sucker flat. I like to tell people what to do, so I tried it on my new Girl, but she wasn't having any of it. All my demands to "Sit Down, Baby!" were met with giggles, and her running off. It's just not fair. I met the perfect girl, and she has to have a mind of her own. Mommy and Daddy let me drown my sorrows in a bowl of ranch dip, but I'm still not sure I'm over her. Who knew love could be so hard?

Poor Mommy...

Poor Mommy has been trying for days to get "The Official Christmas Photo" to send out in Christmas cards, but I haven't been feeling very cooperative.

Sometimes I make silly faces at Mommy.

Sometimes I take my hat off.

Sometimes my hat is on too much.

And sometimes my fingers are stuck in places that fingers should not go.

Finally I let Mommy get a good picture... I AM pretty cute, huh?

Food, fun, prizes...

Let's be serious for a minute. There's something that I need to let you guys in on. It's come to my attention that I have, quite possibly, the very best Mommy and Daddy in the world. Because they took me to Chuck E. Cheese again this week! It's really heaven for a kid like me. There's pizza, rides, games, cute little girls, and great big talking mouses. Daddy taught me to say "Hey, Cutie!" to get the little girls' attention, and mommy let me drink as much as I wanted of the red fizzy drink that came out of the soda fountain. As far as fun days go, this one was most definitely in my top three...

Baby, it's cold outside.

It's too cold to play outside now, so we have had to move the playground inside. Luckily, Daddy's sweater also comes in handy as a cape! I can stay warm AND look good! My Daddy is teaching me well...

Oh, Dear.

This is the chair

that fell on my foot.

This is the ID bracelet that I got at the ER.



This is where I've spent most of my time the last few days, because it hurts to walk on my badly bruised (but not broken) foot.



This is how I get from one place to another now.


These are some of the things Mommy bought to keep me occupied. It's not working.