Morning surprise

So I woke up this morning and Mama said something about a surprise. Then when I came out to my play area, this is what I found. I think I like surprises!

Big shoes to fill

I love shoes! I wanted to wear Daddy's shoes out the other day, but Mama said I still had a lot of growing to do before I could fill Daddy's shoes. I must need to drink more milk if I'm going to fit these shoes.

Saturday Morning Breakfast

Every Saturday morning Mama takes me out to breakfast somewhere. She says its our little tradition since she can't have breakfast with me every morning. This past weekend we went to Chick-fil-a and I was the only little one in the play area. I was brave enough not only to go up in the tunnels but to go down the slide all by myself.

Mother's Day Weekend

I'm tired, and I have a lot of sugar in my hair!

Daddy said that since Mother's Day is always busy we were to treat mommy to a special day the day before. So we took Mama to lunch at her favorite restaurant and to this store called IKEA in which Mama spent hours looking at everything in sight. I don't know much about the rest of the day. I was given a candy bracelet and sometime after I put it in my hair I fell asleep. Oh well, Mama had a great day and when Mama's happy, everyone is happy. Besides I sleep when we go shopping anyway.

Sleep Over

The other morning I woke up and Skyler was here. Mommy said it was a "sleep over" or something like that. Either way it was nice to share my morning drink and show with. Mommy also said something about girls not being allowed to sleep over unless she gave permission. I don't know what she means by that, but she said I would in 15 years. I guess I'll have to wait to figure it out.

This was just too much fun.

Mommy says this is the only time I'm allowed to hit someone.

Big boy sippy cup

Apparently now I'm a big boy. I don't know how it happened, but I don't get a bottle anymore. It's actually been this way for a while now, it just that only now do I have the heart to talk about our break in relationship. I have moved on from a bottle to a "full size" big boy cup. I would love to drink out of Daddy's cup all the time, but Mommy says I make too much of a mess on my tee shirt when I do that. Oh well. My green sippy goes everywhere with me, now I have to make Mommy carry my Woobie, Moose and sippy.