My Hair

Mom was playing with my hair while I was in the bathtub-


Here- she said I look like Spanky from The Little Rascals, but much cuter of course!





Mom also wanted to see what I would look like with pig-tails.....I posed for this pic


Dad was asking me why I was letting mom so this to me????

More......

I finally got it!!! Mom has been trying since I was just 9 months old to get me to do sign language, and now (14 months old) I just got it! My first sign was "more". I was eating, of course, and mom just kept doing the sign for more and everything just clicked and I did it too- she was sooo happy!!! She kept telling me how smart I am- OK we all know how smart I am, but I kept on doing it just b/c it made her so happy. Now I have also learned how to sign "all done"- It is supposed to be done with both hands in the air, but I like to do it with just one. Either way mom know what I mean, she will try to get some pics soon of me showing my skills.

Blowing Kisses

Check me out! I've learned how to blow kisses.

I'm a Weenie

OK I admit it- I am a weenie. What....I'm only 14 months old- I'm allowed to be scared of things, but I guess there just seems to be too many things on my list right now. For one we all know SNOW, second I cry if Mom wears a stocking hat or when she has a towel on her head after she gets out of the shower, third when Daddy wears sunglasses, fourth when I shut myself in a room (which I do alot b/c I love to close doors), and now bubbles (temporarily- see below)


At first I thought Mom was putting me in a tub of snow


I mean really mom- who does this to their own child


Then she got me calmed down and I realized that the white stuff was just bubbles (I just don't usually have this many bubbles in my bath and after the whole snow incident- I was a little scared)


I tried them- they didn't taste that good


Then I played and had a great bath as usual

Trial 2 of snow

Yep it's official- I HATE the snow. Mom took me out to play in it again this morning with great intentions that I would like it, but boy was she wrong. This time she even had gloves for me (instead of mittens) and I put them on inside and I loved them. But when I got outside all was good until I got snow on them. Then the tears started rolling.


All is well, note there is NO snow on my gloves.


Still doing good- also note that my feet haven't moved yet.


Here's where is all began- fell down and got snow on my gloves.


Examining the damage


Mom please get me out of this stuff


Like I said before- I HATE the snow
(hope you enjoyed my suffering)

Happy Sunday

What a busy Sunday we had today. It was time for us to take down our dying Christmas tree and all the other decor as well, and when I say we- I mean Mom and Dad of course.


Just playing in my room- my second favorite thing to do.


Lunchtime- ahhh my favorite thing to do. Don't pay any attention to the food on my face, I like it there.


"Camden is so Big"


Back to a normal living room- no more pine needles everywhere.


Ridin my Horse


Then I thought I would help Mom make dinner, by help I mean pull everything I can out onto the floor so she will trip over it.


Or try to get into the trash when she's not looking.


Or just be at her feet wanting all of her attention.


After my long day- I'm resting on the couch with dad before I have to go to bed.

Happy New Year!!