Sunday, September 23, 2007
Things I can do...
I can laugh at Uncle Tony's corny jokes.
I can crack myself up.
I can blow raspberries at you.
I can talk with my OUTSIDE voice when I'm not outside.
I can eat rice cereal.
I can spit rice cereal at you.
I can wear rice cereal.
I can dry my own hair.
I can share a sweatshirt with my mom.
I can tell Bohdi to eat sand.
I can make my own bubbles in the tub.
I can get group hugs.
I can dance with you.
I can reach my toes.
Saturday, August 4, 2007
A Whole New World
I'm ready for the paparazzi.
Seems like I have the same stare...
Princess Lay-around
Mom's cooking. Now that's funny!
Almost as tall as my brother Bohdi, almost.
My karaoke coach.
I met lots of my relatives in Canada, eh.
I can roll back to front but don't know what to do now...
Must we do this EVERY month?!
Sitting like a girl in my first skirt.
My great auntie Da Yi. Can't wait to eat her cooking!
Auntie Allie and my cousins. I didn't get the wear teal memo.
Monday, June 11, 2007
Call me Cheeks
Ducking from Ducky...
Even flying nuns need to rest.
As does the Easter bunny.
Why do people endlessly dangle childish toys in front of my face. I acquiese to this insipid activity until they revel in amusement.
This is my big brother Bohdi. He shares his hair with me until mine grows in. He's generous like that.
Beeeep. This is a public safety announcement: keep all electronic appliances out of the tub.
Yah you, don't just stand there, gimme a hand up!
What are those?... are they attached?!
I beat out big brother Bohdi for this seat.
C'mon Big Fish, let's do the wave!
Check out my socks! Ruffles have ridges! Olé!
There's a pig in the picture......
on my shirt silly!
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