29 October 2008
These girls are loud
Mama has that blasted job to go everyday! It is because of this that I don't get to see my buddies very often. We had a long overdue reunion on Saturday. Lucy and Evie are my oldest friends and now that we've thrown two more into the mix, it's crazy. Lucy and Evie are great fun, but I must confess, they're a bit loud. I spent most of our time together eating chips, playing with Lucy's trains by myself or covering my ears while they ran around screaming. You can't say they lack personality. I was such awe of the decibel at which they could speak, I kept saying to Mama, "These girls are loud." It really stuck with me as I said the same thing as soon as I woke up on Sunday morning. What can I say, I'm kind of soft-spoken. In fact, sometimes Mama tells me in the car that I have to speak louder so she can hear me. I doubt Miss Katie or Miss Sarah have that problem. I had such a good time, though. And to add to the fun, I'm going trick-or-treating with them tomorrow. Thank goodness they'll be a few boys there and well, we'll be out in the open air. Maybe that will help.
Competition

Lucy's little brother Daniel has turned into quite the charmer. Not only is he very good at posing when the camera comes out (something that took me until about age 3 to master), but look at him making the moves on my Meema on Saturday! What a little ham, right?Antidote

Meema came down to NJ to visit us on Saturday. She arrived right as Mama and I were making our weekly pilgrimmage to the farmer's market, so we commissioned her to come with us. Never mind that it was windy and about to rain, for some reason we walked. That's okay, it gave me a good chance to wear my "Spider Man hoodie."
While there, Meema found a table selling local honey. I suffer from a good amount of seasonal outdoor allergies, and they say you should eat honey from the region where you live to relieve some symptoms. I think this is a pretty good remedy. Meema bought me some to take home, but I also indulged in some flavored honey sticks. In the above picture, I'm tackling the strawberry. I don't mind the nebulizer so much (M&D let me watch TV when we do it), but this tastes much better.
23 October 2008
Yellow Team

Today, I am going on my first ever field trip! My school is going to a pumpkin farm. I promise to write all about it! I won't have any pictures because my trusted photographer (AKA Mama) will not be going with me, so we took these this morning.19 October 2008
Spooky Party
Charming
I guess it's really fall, huh? The leaves look so very pretty. In school, we have talked a lot about all the neat colors that the leaves turn this time of year before they fall off for the winter. This is a really great time of year and I've been very lucky to do lots of fall activities. This was my third farm trip in three weeks!
16 October 2008
Pumpkins 2008
Every year of my short life, I have gone to a pumpkin farm in October for pumpkin picking. The very first year we were in NJ in the fall, we went to Conklin Farm. I wore a very cute pumpkin hat and matching booties and everyone giggled as I was propped up for picture on a bale of hay. Well, I'm a bit more interactive now and I love this fall tradition. We usually go to Conklin Farm in Montville, but this year we branched out a bit and headed down to Old Bridge to Cheesequake Farm Market with Uncle G and Aunt Lynda.
There were tons of people there! Unfortunately, you had to wait in a very long line to get on a tractor out to the patch, so we passed on that. But I still managed to find the perfect pumpkin and
so did everyone else. I also went a pony ride, which was great, albeit very serious business. I did, however, get to do a lot of running around and playing and they had many spooky cut-outs for me to put my face in. It was a great opporunity to work my newfound "hamminess."Uncle Guido
I was stuffy & wheezy while at Meema's house during my last visit. We decided that a little steam might help my situation. And sure enough, it did. However, while Mama and I were underneath a cloth napkin, breathing it all in (AKA playing tent), I shifted and got some water all over my PJ shorts (no longer hot, thank goodness- DYFS anyone?). Well this was night 2 at Meema's house, so I didn't have any more PJs (you'd think the mother of a newly potty-trained little boy would bring more to wear). Ever crafty, Meema gave me a pair of her running shorts to wear for sleep, so I wouldn't be too cold sleeping in just my undies. It made for quite the look, as you can tell. Everyone thought I looked like an old Italian man. I give you- Uncle Guido.15 October 2008
"Mama's 29. I'm Three."

A few weeks back (before Mama went to see Auntie L-Train... in Colorado... without me), Meema had a very nice birthday party for Mama. We went up to Meema's house for the weekend and had lots of fun. Always the hostess, Meema put out a delicious spread of food and had a great party for Mama. Peepa and two of his friends even came. We had a great afternoon. We even played Bingo (see below).
I can barely count to twenty, so I can't really wrap my brain around 29. I kept asking Mama to tell me how she was and every time she did I would go, "Wow. I'm three!" I have a few more years until I'm as old as Mama.09 October 2008
Little Boy

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When Mama's Away...

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