Eye on the prize

Maybe by the time I'm a teenager, bed jumping will be an Olympic sport. When I accept my gold medal, I'll be able to say "I've trained my whole life for this." I'll also tell the gathered reporters that I accomplished this without the support of my dad, who scolded me and told me that bed jumping would get me nothing but injured. 

(June 6, 2012)

I ken speel

Cat is C-A-T and Helen is H-E-L-E-N but I like taking the magnetic letters on the dishwasher and making up new words, such as Ezomrn and Tac Mhel.

(June 5, 2012)

Pool rules

Had my first outdoor pool trip of the summer today. The recent discovery of free will meant I could try and go all of the places, like the deep water and the water slide, that dad kept telling me I couldn't go to. 

(June 4, 2012)

The Antagonist

Julian came over to play today, and my favorite game was called "antagonize Julian." He didn't seem to think it was as much fun as I did. Silly boys. 

(June 3, 2012)

Pushing the stroller down Memory Lane

I love pushing this baby buggy. It's held up well over the years because Mommy used to push it around when she was a little girl.

(June 2, 2012)

Put a fork in it

I'm cute AND I can use a fork. I rule. 

(June 1, 2012)

Hair-raising development

I now have enough hair to tie it into a pigtail. My first haircut can't be far behind. 

(May 31, 2012)