Mommy did a very strange thing the other day. She took me to meet this man with a big white beard who called me a "ho" and asked me what I wanted for chris-muss. He seems nice. He promised to bring me some nice toys. I like toys.
Saturday, December 15, 2007
I Want a Job For Daddy
Mommy did a very strange thing the other day. She took me to meet this man with a big white beard who called me a "ho" and asked me what I wanted for chris-muss. He seems nice. He promised to bring me some nice toys. I like toys.
Where's Abby?
I've discovered a new game! If I put the blanket over my face, mommy and daddy disappear! But when I pull it away, they're back! (I have no idea why this makes Daddy sound like he's been huffing helium, but there you go.)
Abby the Babby
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Nicknames
So far, I've gotten an amazing number of nicknames. Feel free to use them when you meet me.
Daddy calls be Abby the Babby, Abigigglegail, Babigail, babblegail and the abble of his eye.
Uncle Steve calls me Babs and Babster.
Mommy calls me Sweet Pea.
Grandpa Don calls me Abu Dhabi, Possum II and Little Old Abby from Pasadena.
And if ever spew prunes all over mommy again, my name will be mud.
Daddy calls be Abby the Babby, Abigigglegail, Babigail, babblegail and the abble of his eye.
Uncle Steve calls me Babs and Babster.
Mommy calls me Sweet Pea.
Grandpa Don calls me Abu Dhabi, Possum II and Little Old Abby from Pasadena.
And if ever spew prunes all over mommy again, my name will be mud.
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
Gigglepants
This is a couple of months old. It's daddy playing with me. We have so much fun. I love to giggle.
Midnights With Daddy
All Wrapped Up
Bedtime For Babby
Toys!
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
I'm a Big Girl
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
Happy Halloween
Saturday, October 13, 2007
Australia Bound!
Grandpa Don tells me that he's finally figure out a way for me to go to Australia! I think TSA might not let me through since I have more than 3.5 oz of liquid inside me -- mostly oozing from my mouth. But I can't wait to see koalas and kangaroos. Daddy thinks I'm a wombat. I'm not supposed to go near dingos, though.
Eating
Afternoons with the Grandparents
Surprise!
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
I Have Feet!
Toys!
Daddy gave me some toys this week. A couple of rattles and a teething ring. I'm still figuring out which ones I can stick in my mouth -- this rattle wouldn't quite fit. But they make so much noise when I shake them! And I just know one day I can leave them on the stairs and daddy will get to go see a doctor of his own.
Cousin Claire!
Sunday, September 16, 2007
TV Time
Sundays With Daddy
From Australia
Friday, August 31, 2007
Hook 'em Horns!
Daddy's a little worried, though. If I go to UT, I may get hit on by drunken boys. Especially as I'm so pretty. Does anyone know what a "burkha" is? Daddy keeps saying I get to wear one to college.
The Sleep of the Innocent
Saturday, August 25, 2007
All Night Long!
Sitting Up
Bath-Time!
Thursday, August 9, 2007
My Future's So Bright
The Thinker
Breaking The Silence
Incidentally, blogger has an RSS feed. If you're using Safari, click the RSS tab and your browser will tell you when this blog is updated. If you're not . . . if you're using IE or somesuch . . . well, you're not as smart as a two-month old babby.
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Parent Pillows
Tummy Time
Friday Nights
Thursday, July 19, 2007
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
I Enjoy Being a Girl!
Like Mother, Like Daughter
I like to fall asleep on my side. I can now roll over a little bit when I'm not swaddled too tightly. If daddy puts me on my side, I go to sleep instantly. Putting me to sleep on my back is an hours-long struggle. I guess this goes against the quasi-religion of putting babies on their backs, but I roll over anyway once I'm asleep.
I've also started giggling in my sleep since I have the *funniest* dreams.
Monday, July 2, 2007
Sleepy Time
Swinging
Thursday, June 28, 2007
New Discoveries
One of the cool things about being a babby is that i get to discover things for the first time that adults have known so long they've forgotten when they learned them.
For example, today I discovered that it hurts when you grab your own hair and pull as hard as your puny little baby arms can.
For example, today I discovered that it hurts when you grab your own hair and pull as hard as your puny little baby arms can.
Friday, June 22, 2007
$$$ >=-=< Poop
Sleepy
Sunday, June 17, 2007
Named
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