Wednesday, February 3, 2010

The New One


A few days ago Mommy and Daddy disappeared from the house. They said they were going to come back soon with a baby brother. I didn't know what they meant until I met this little baby that they keep calling Avynn. I'm going to stick to calling him baby for now though. It keeps it less personal until I decide how I feel about him. Once I name him I have to admit that he's my baby brother and I'm not sure I'm ready to do that just yet.

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

A Book For Christmas


Mommy read me this great book about little bears in a bed. I liked it so much that I had to dance between each verse. Mommy did a great job if you ask me.

Monday, January 11, 2010

My House!!


I got a new house for Christmas this year. This picture was taken at my first housewarming party. I was lucky enough that Daddy attended the event. There's Aleric, sipping away at his 'juice' as always. I've been meaning to talk to him about switching to milk or water but I just don't know how to broach the subject...


Digging Up Bones

Here I am searching for dinosaur bones with my paleontologist brother. He was the one who told me that the course grain sand that looked a lot like long grain rice was not for eating.

In this picture you can see the fruits of our labor beginning to appear.

Two Seater Daddy


We were walking down Waikiki and I got tired so Daddy threw me up on his shoulders. Aleric saw this and wanted to ride two, thus the two seater Daddy was invented. We figured out a way that Aleric serves as my seat back and I get to steer.



Movie Night!!



Mommy put us each in our own beds but we didn't like that idea so we moved in to my comfy kid couch for the night. Apparently Mommy saw this and decided it was photo worthy.

We're getting a bit tired as the movie dragged on. I love this movie ("Cars") but even I get tried after so long.
We started the night out in Aleric's comfortable kid couch eating popcorn and sipping on water.

My Own Prison

The other day Brother dragged a chair into the living room and at some point it fell over. Once that happened I couldn't resist the urge to climb in. The problem with that was, as you can see here, that I got stuck. It took Daddy a lot of effort to extract me from this chair. He soon realized the error in not putting it back in the kitchen where it belongs because five minutes later he needed to pull me out again.