Time to play ketchup…

Lots of things to have you ketchup on…

First, there was this day when lots of people kept tearing stuff off of boxes, in front of a tree that was inside my house.  I had gone to my Mémère and Pépère’s house, too, but they had a bush instead of a tree…

Then, I went someplace really warm, where was was lots of sand & a few very big tubbies. And there was one giant tubby that went on as far as my eyes could see, with lots of water splashing onto the sand.

Then, I went to a place where I saw the stars of the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. And I touched a few of them.  They didn’t talk though. Maybe they didn’t know what to say to me.  And I went on these things where I sat down & they moved. One of them I was told was called Its a Small World.  It was pretty big to me.

And finally, my Number 10 – only one of these – it is absolutely perfect!


The Number 5

I am starting to count really high – I’m at the number 5.

I’m not going to bore you with details – so just enjoy the pictures of me wearing the Number 5.  The post is a day late, but the pictures were taken on my actual Number 5 day.

Next month, I’ll be wearing the Number 6. 🙂


Even more of the Big Tubby

I’m spending more & more time in The Big Tubby – and it seems that there are lots of times when there are little big people & even more little big people in there with me.

My Mommy is in there a lot with me, too!  I like it when she hold me.

I’m spending so much more time in the Big Tubby that my Mommy & Daddy haven;t had much time to update my website.

Here are some recent pictures of me in there

My Test Drive

I’m a baby on the move.  As such, I need my own set of wheels.

I decided to take a test drive the other day – it is a 10-year-old car, but I think that it is in pretty good shape.

Of course, I’m still a few weeks away from being able to drive it properly, because I can’t reach the floor.  My daddy put a shoebox down so I could go for my test drive.

Now I know what you’re thinking – why buy a used car when I could buy a new one?  After all, you don’t always know the history of a car when you buy it previously owned – especially one that is 10 years old.

Well, put your fears to rest – I know the original owner. 🙂