Happy Playtimes
On October 13 I took my first steps.
These are not
those steps. These are other steps, with the assistance
of my amazing mower.
I love to play peekaboo with the
curtains. It's
ridiculous how gullible my mother can be. Every time
I go behind the curtain, she's at a loss as to
my whereabouts. Silly Mumsy.
Sometimes I play so much I accidentally fall asleep.
What is this thing?!? AND WHAT IS
UNDERNEATH
IT?!? These are the questions that try my mind.
Here I am at the park with Dadsy in the
sweater
made for me by my Grandma Shirley.
When you first get to the park, the best
thing
to do is sit in a swing for a while and get yourself
organized. You have to pick out the weak little
kids that you're going to beat up later.
I was just crawling around minding my
own
business when I came across these big rollers.
NO ONE WAS ROLLING THEM!
I had to get right up there and rectify that situation.
I love the rollers.
I do not love the sandbox. You know, at
my
house, we call this stuff cat litter. Can you believe
there were actually other little children PLAYING
with this mess?