Clap Your Hands

Foot stomping to come at a later date....

Snow?

I say that in a questioning way because I don't know what the fuss is about. I didn't really think much of it. I watched it fall with my "questioning look." Some of you are familiar with it, but if you're not, please see the post from Christmas and review the carousel pictures. It's the one where I squish my eyebrows up and look like an unapproving old man in deep thought.
My parents made me wear this big "snowsuit" that is not my favorite thing to wear since I felt like the kid in that movie, "The Christmas Story." But, thank goodness they did because snow is cold and wet. I flinched with every flake that hit my unprotected face. One of the first ones surprised me so much that I spit my pacifier clear across the parking lot. Big fat, wet, cold snowflakes. Maybe it will be more fun when I'm older.
Sorry, no pictures. Trust me, I wasn't planning to play in the stuff or offer any type of photo session. I didn't even like the walk from the car into church and back.
Love,
George

Cheerios

I guess you could say I'm dramatic. This is video shot on two consecutive nights. Night one...I really ate my Cheerios. Yum! I really like them. But on night two...I guess I just wasn't feeling it. But, I didn't want to be rude. Everyone else was eating. So, I did what any polite dinner guest would do. Pretend, but really, just drop your cheerios in your lap. If you're lucky, there's a dog or two down there to pick up the slack.

Love,

George

Merry Christmas

I hope you had as happy a Christmas as me. I won't give an exact play by play, but I will share some of my favorite things about this wonderful holiday...

1. Toys. And wow...I got lots and lots of toys, and books and clothes and even more toys.

My Christmas morning haul. All those presents are mine!

Kicked back in my "ball pit" after the hard work of opening gifts.

2. My mommy and daddy. They didn't have to work for two weeks, so we've had lots of time together.

Opening my gifts on Christmas morning with my dad.

3. The Merry-Go-Round. This is a tradition in the Valley. That's where my Maw-Maw lives. I rode it for the first time this year. My mom rode it when she was little...and my Grammy rode it when she was young too. Ok, so I admit. I don't seem to be all that impressed. But, I'm sure next year it will really be fun.

Riding the Carousel with my mom.

See...it's thrilling.

4. Bows. I love to pull bows off of presents. Especially presents that contain the toys as mentioned before. I caught on to the whole unwrapping thing pretty quickly. I just wish my parents didn't think it was so funny to put the bows on my bald head.

5. The rest of my family. I was completely spoiled. I've been held and cuddled SO much that my mommy and daddy have had a hard time keeping me happy since they are the only ones to hold me now. It's not as if they don't hold me...I'm just used to being held and played with, well constantly. So, I've been very demanding.

Hanging with my Maw-Maw.

Laughing with my Grammy.

Talking with my Aunt Suzy.

So, those were a few highlights from Christmas! Hope you are all enjoying your new toys as much as me!

Love,

George