Shopping with Mommy in my new bow . .

. . . that fell out somewhere between home and Whole Foods.
It was precious for a minute.

Smiles

I finally decided to show the world my beautiful smile, but mommy's
having a hard time capturing it. She did notice, though, that I only
smile when I play with the toys from Joanne. Here is the last half of
a smile from this morning. I wiggle a lot, so the picture's kind of
blurry.

Look at me holding my toy

I'm not sure what to think of this thing attached to my hand, but it
sure sounds pretty.

Two Saturdays ago, Daddy put me in my Aggie overalls way too early. I had a little explosion in my pants, and was forced to take them off before the game. I pooped in my pants, and Arkansas State pooped on the Aggies.






Last Saturday, I wore my overalls for the entire game, and the Aggies won!

We think there's a correlation. What's your bet for tomorrow? Will the win/loss correspond to the cleanliness of my overalls? Gig 'em . . .

Like father like daughter

Tummy Time

Today I have a cute little bear outfit on, but you can't see it because I'm on my tummy. I'm supposed to be working out my pecs, but I just don't have it in me today. Probably because I screamed intermittantly for seven hours last night.

Birds & Bears

This is my favorite outfit. When I was born, I reminded my mama of a baby bear because I had thick brown hair and was very furry. I also looked like a baby birdie when I rooted for food with my mouth wide open and made little bird noises. She started calling me Lila Bear and Lila Birdie, depending on my mood, and, of course, my outfit.