Saturday, November 29, 2008

Aaahhh!!!!

Making Bombs..Bath Bombs That Is (11.24.08)

After Mommy saw how wonderful my waffles were, she decided I could help her make bath bombs. It was the first time either one of us had done this. Unfortunately, Mommy didn't get pictures of me stirring the mixture until we had completed the bombs and I was just playing around.





The bath bombs...



Mommy wanted me to tell any of you that noticed my cold, that if anyone gets bath bombs for Christmas - they are not these!

For Grandma Stokes's birthday, we made her a scrapbook page in a frame. We didn't get a picture of the final product, but this gives you an idea of what it looked like.

Cuh is for Cook (11.23.08)

One morning I cooked waffles with my Daddy. I got the important job of stirring.



Check out Daddy measuring out the milk! That was awesome.



Daddy helping me perfect my stirring technique.



The final product:



Mommy said they were the best waffles she ever had.

Black & White Bathing Beauty (11.11.08)







While Daddy's Away...(11.10.08)

Baby sleeps on the top step...

Daddy was in Chicago on business and I pulled this cute stunt on Mommy. This is what she saw when she came upstairs to go to bed.









My evil plot worked. She gently scooped me into her arms and brought me into her and Daddy's bed. Mission accomplished!

My Smile (11.8.08)

I was sitting in my toy chest in the living room, when Mommy decided to take my picture. This is the smile I give her when she requests one.



I went to my friend Rachel's third birthday party and had a good time. Rachel is the daughter of my daycare provider, Tricia. Here's me hanging out under the cake/present table.



You can't see my daycare provider, Tricia, in this picture, however I am looking at her.

Go Obama (11.4.08)

Mommy and Daddy had an election night party. When Barack Obama was officially announced as the President-Elect, I got my American flag out of my toy box and started waving it around. Of course, Mommy didn't have the camera out! A little later she took pictures of Cayden and I celebrating.



Me and My Local Cousins (11.1.08)

The day after Halloween, we went over to Grandma Stokes's to hang out with my cousins. Not to brag or anything, but we are one good looking group.

Savannah - a little dirty, but my Grandma thinks this picture suits her. Grandma is convinced that Savannah is going to be a mechanic.



Kiehin playing in the blinds.



Me playing in the blinds.



Me taking a break.



My Halloween angel, Mallory.

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Trick or Treat (10.31.08)

On Halloween night, I went trick or treating with a bunch of my cousins. We had so much fun. We all met at Aunt Brandy and Uncle Justin's house. Here is my cousin Kiehin dressed as Pooh's Honey Pot. Everyone kept saying he was a Honey Bucket, which I think is what Daddy is going to be next year.







Me in my dinosaur costume checking out Kiehin's toys.



Mallory was an angel. Doesn't she look beautiful? She was my angel all night and taught me the ways of trick or treating.



McKenna was a black cat and Kylie was a pirate.



Group portrait time. See Super Girl? That's Savannah. The two kids off to the left were their neighbors that also went out with us.



The photo shoot was so long. I just wanted to get out there and score my loot. I tried to get away, but Mommy and Daddy made me sit. I was not happy.



My face was getting squished by my costume which wasn't cool.



Oh jeez, now it was time for a picture of me and Mommy. Will this NEVER end?







Finally, we headed out.



My candy holding bucket and a lamp.



Mallory leading the way.



Heading up to a door. Mommy was getting all teary and going on and on about how I was getting to be such a big boy and how her little man was trick or treating. Sheesh. She had to take about 5,000 pictures to document the big night.



Kylie adjusting her hat.



Mallory and I leading the pack.



Whoa! A grave!



Ladies man.



Mallory and I looking adorable, as usual.



When I got tired, Daddy carried me on his shoulders.



Boo!



When we got home, we laid out all my loot.



Mom and Dad let me eat some candy.







You wouldn't guess it from these pictures, but soon after these were taken, I threw a big fit when Mommy tried to pick my dropped Skittles up and put them back in the bag. When she decided it was then time to pick my candy up and put it away, I belly flopped onto the whole pile while yelling, "no"!