Hi. Yesterday, I helped mommy bake scones. Don't give me crap about baking. I don't want to hear it. Anyhow, I found mommy's colorful mixing bowls that she heretofore had hidden from me. Needless to say, I took all of them out, along with every other mixing bowl mommy has, and started "cooking" the chocolates mommy had in the candy dish. Like any good chef, I had to sample my wares, as evidenced by the telltale sign on my face.
Ever since Hadley arrived, mommy has been saying things I've never heard her say before. Here are some examples:- 1. Please take your toe out of your sister's mouth.
- 2. Please don't hit Hadley on the head.
- 3. Please don't try to pull Hadley's foot off.
- 4. Hadley doesn't like for you to use her as a train track.
- 5. Hadley doesn't like to bounce really high in the bouncer seat (see photo at bottom of post).
She also has issues with me "borrowing" Hadley's pink pacifiers.
I went on an Easter Egg Hunt today. It was pretty fun, and it got even better when I found a gocart in our neighbor's back yard. I really thought I found the prize egg when I set my eyes on that four wheeled wonder - and was really ticked off when mommy and daddy wouldn't let me play with it. Seriously, they are not much fun these days. Anyhow, I did manage to find some eggs. They had stickers and prizes in them, but, surprisingly, no candy (or at least they didn't after mommy opened the egg and handed the non-sugary contents to me).
Here's another picture of Hadley. She doesn't have her own blog yet, so I figured I ought to let you see how she is progressing. Mommy says I had to be 10 weeks old before I started blogging and that Hadley will probably get her own blog then, too. Until then, I should let you know that she has started rolling over. I say it is a fluke, but she's done it quite a few times, so mommy thinks it might be legit. She's such a showoff.
Dear Mr. T,
ReplyDeleteI think you must be the best big brother in the world! Mom tells me how you help with Hadley, especially when you pre-test her pacifiers. I know that is a real sacrifice because they are pink. Gran and Papa can't wait to see you. We really know how to go over the river and through the woods to grandbabies house we go. You are sooo worth the trip. Love Love Love Gran
Dear Thatcher,
ReplyDeleteIt doesn't surprise me that your Mommy has issues with you using a pink pacifier. I suggested a nice little sailor suit (knickers of course) with white knee socks and saddle oxfords for Easter but you would have thought I was asking her to betroth you to the Head Fairy! I knew you would be secure in your masculinity- you even carry of the pink passy! She's awful fussy about what you wear but she'll let you make pastry- go figure! I love you and your sister very, very much. Your sister looks sooo big in the picture of the two of you on the rug. I can't wait to see both of you.
Love, Aunt Sherri