300th post

Could it be? Well, Blogger says it's the 300th post, and Google never lies. Man, I've done a lot of blog-worthy stuff in my four years. Or else we have used a lot of bandwidth for nothing. Maybe it falls somewhere in between.

I'm going to use this 300th post to just say my favorite word.

Booby.

Fun Things I Say

Archive

March 10

I'm going to put on my shirt all by myself and I want you to say "YAY" -clap your hands and say "YAY!"

I had three poops - Mama poop and daddy poop and baby poop and they all went in their toilet house.

If we didn't have a windshield on the car, then turtles could get in. I like turtles. I like them a lot.

"Nipple"and "girl" rhyme.

Is dad going to be home soon? I love that guy.

I'm going to leave my hat on while I go poop, ok?


January 10

Tinkerbell is an angel bug.

You may leave the room now (I'm practicing being kind and polite!)

Tonight I"m going to have a wonderful dream about you, mama.


December 09

I love Aunt Ninny best of all.

We should put the fire out or Santa will burn his bottom.

I want to sleep some more! Leave the door open and come back in five minutes.

My hand hurts...I can't walk!

Mama, what does that say? Can you sound it out?

No, I don't need to potty. But thank you.

Let's get the poop out of my bottom. When I fell on my hands I pooped.

I'm Santa Claus! He's the Christmas guy.

November 09

I don't want all those M&Ms. I'll just take three.

There's no "m" in the word "cape"! That belongs in "lemon" and "camel".

That's gentle, like the president.

October 09

I'm not going to drink the rest of my milk. It makes me big and strong. I don't want to break the house.

Pictures of my baby

We haven't put up many baby pictures recently, so here is a fresh batch! Baby has been smiling and laughing a lot lately and it seems like every other day mama is finding something new that she can't eat because it gives him gas. She's on a peanut butter and jelly diet now and baby couldn't be happier.

La di da

ROOOAAARR! I'm a tiger!

Have I scared you?

If I caused you to wet yourself in fear, then I apologize. But perhaps next time you will be prepared.












We've been having a great time. I am on spring break this week, NO SCHOOL! I miss my friends but it's fun being home more with mama and daddy. I went to Pump It Up Jr yesterday with mama. Yamma was here today and took me again. Twice in one week! It's full of inflatable slides and bouncy houses. I have a really good time there, and get fully exhausted in about an hour. I went at open play times that were for ages 3 and under. Since I'll be four in three weeks, I was the oldest kid there. I liked showing off for other kids and their mamas. I would go to other mamas and say "check this out" or "look what I can do!" I'm not shy about self promotion and I deliver the goods almost every time.

I got to go to Emmeline's birthday party last weekend, it was at a gym and was really fun. We did some dancing and some open play on the gymnastics equipment.

Last week at school each of the kids made a springtime flower. Mama really liked that idea so she made three more for me. Showoff. ANYWAY, we made a springtime garden on the front window.


















My baby is really starting to get big now. He has long legs. He can't fit in his newborn or 3 month sleepers because his legs are too long for them, he has to wear 6 month sleepers which look pretty funny on him because they are super big on him everywhere else.


















Baby is also starting to smile a lot now. Say cheez!


















And here's my sweet baby brother sleeping. He may look like an angel, but I bet he's plotting a big poop blowout or something for tomorrow.













We are doing really well. Do I sound like I'm overselling that point? Because we really are. I am having a great time being big brother. Mama and daddy are so proud of me and I'm proud of me. And my dog is either proud of me or she wants a cooky. Hard to tell.

Me and my baby

Here's me and my baby.

My baby likes me.

He likes to look at me.

He likes my kisses.

I think I love my baby. I tell mama and daddy that almost every day.







I took my baby to the zoo for the first time last week. He wasn't very interested in the animals. I was glad, though, that I got to go. We hadn't planned it. "It was a nice 'prise."

We weighed my baby at the doctor's office last Wednesday. He had gained some weight, enough for the doctor to be happy. He's still pretty little and has quite a ways to go before he catches up with me.

And last week I had my first real dentist appointment, too! It was called a "happy visit" and while I will say it wasn't terribly happy, it wasn't awful either. They had an "elevator chair" that I moved up and down in. I got my teeth cleaned and the cute hygenist girl put fluoride on them. She called them vitamins for my teeth. I got to pick the flavor. Blue Raspberry. Ech.

The dentist came and looked at my teeth and said they look great, no cavities and alignment is perfect. He could tell that I didn't use a binky very much. Maybe no braces for me.

A couple of days ago mama took baby and me for a walk around the neighborhood. The weather has been beautiful. I wanted mama to pull baby and me in the wagon but she didn't want to put him in there yet. So I rode in the wagon while mama carried baby in the sling. We had a nice walk, I made mama stop once so I could come give her and baby a kiss.

Here are pictures of me and my baby on my bed last night. We were just chillin'.
















































He's a good baby. And he'll be a month old tomorrow!

Baby status

My baby went to the doctor this week for his two week checkup. He weighs 7 pounds 3.5 ounces, so he still has some catching up to do but the doctor isn't worried.
I know what "percentile" means. It means how big you are compared to other kids. Baby is 50th in length and head circumference and 10th in weight.

I have blue eyes but we think baby will have brown eyes like mama.

I like to kiss baby. I'm a good big brother.

I'm a big brother!

Baby finally came home, he's two weeks old today. I got to see him in the hospital right after he was born, it was really special because I was the only one who got to come.

So when mama and daddy brought him home, the first thing I wanted to do was hold him. It's been fun having a baby around. He cries sometimes, but not too much. It doesn't bother me anyway. If he's crying and mama's not jumping up to get him, I tell her that the baby needs her.

Baby sleeps a lot and when he's awake he looks at me and I like to give him his binky.

Mama made us matching tshirts.

I like my baby. I'm pretty sure.