Letters

Mommy was writing words and I was mimicking her letters. I wasn't having much luck until we got to the letter M.

Then Daddy was writing with me and I managed to (with a bit of help from Daddy) write MOM.

Simi's 2nd Birthday Party

Last weekend we helped Simi celebrate her 2nd birthday! We played with bubbles and chalk, ate pizza, and sang "happy birthday." By the end I was starting to get really tired and really wanted to go home...but we needed to take a group photo. I tried to hold it together but just couldn't. Here's the proof:

First Day of Preschool

Yesterday was my first day of preschool. I rocked it -- one of the teachers even said I was a "model student." :-)

When asked about my day, here's what I had to say:

• I napped for 2 hours. I got to cuddle with George (my monkey). The bed was not comfy...it was bumpy.
• I pooped, while I was in the kitchen. 
• I didn't cry, but all the other kids cried.
• No, I didn't talk to the other kids; and no, the other kids didn't talk to me. Why? Because we didn't want to. But we did play.
• I rode in the red car and the pink car, and I climbed outside.
• We put yellow paint on our hands to make pictures. And then the teachers cleaned our hands with wipes!

This was my lunch:

I did it!

I can finally blow bubbles on my own! Not sure who's more proud - me or Mommy. :-)

Circles

This was was done by Mommy, per my instructions:

Preschool, here I come!

OPreschool starts on Tuesday, but today Mommy, Daddy, Grammy and I went to orientation to meet my teachers and friends, and check out my classroom. I can't wait to start next week. 

Bubble hat!

Much like sand, I have a love hate relationship with bubbles. They're so fun to play with, but I always want to wash them off. 

All grown up

Here I am playing with another little girl at the park. Mommy thinks I'm ready for preschool and is starting to get a little nostalgic.

I have a love/hate relationship with sand. It's so fun to play with but it gets everywhere. I prefer to shovel sand into buckets from the sidewalk. 

Tug-of-War with Bear, Buba and G-Pa's new puppy

Tantrums

Being two is hard work, people!

Today I had my first (and second) official tantrums for Mommy. The first one was because I wanted to get out of the stroller, and I didn't want music, and I didn't want my water. The second one was because I was done with my snack, and then I wasn't done, and then I wanted Mommy to hold me, and then I wanted to get down.