Happy Halloween

Daddy always calls me his "little pumpkin". I'm not sure what he means when he says he's going to make a pie out of me, but it sounds like fun!

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

Boy are my parents strange. Today they put me in the high chair and shoved rice cereal into my mouth. It was so weird. Most of it ended up on my face but I did figure out how to chew and swallow. I wonder if this will ever be useful to me?

Afternoons with the Grandparents

Grandpa Don and Grandma Pat are taking care of me in the afternoons. It's fun, even if I miss Mommy and Dady while they're working. The good news is that Daddy often works just upstairs, so he'll come down on breaks to play with his Babby.

Surprise!

I'm postiing again. It's a nice sunny day here in Texas -- or Babbyland as I call it. Right now, I'm watching Uncle Chris's team on TV. TV is so strange. How do all those people get inside that little box? And why, when one of them drops a ball, does Daddy say funny words?

I Have Feet!

It's a pity you can't hear the sound of me laughing and giggling. I've discovered the FUNNIEST things on the end of my body!

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.