the life of baby jude

Like most toddlers, I have a witching hour-- a time of the day where I'm a little crusty around the edges. This time is usually right after we get home from school. I'm hungry, a little tired, desperately wanting an ice pop, etc. However, after bath time and right before bed, I suddenly get a second wind. I think it has something to do with not wanting to go to bed. I want to read stories, watch Thomas ad nausuem and jump around the bed like a wild man, sometimes injuring my parents. Last night, I was especially full of energy. I was dancing with my toys, jumping all around and squealing. I thought I was being so funny that I kept saying, "Baby HA HA! Baby HA HA HA!" over and over again. I'm not sure what it means, but everyone seemed to get a real kick out of it. That's the best part about being a toddler just learning to talk-- you can spit out total jibberish and people think it's cute and funny. Something tells me you can't get away with that forever.

In not so amusing news, it looks like I'm getting my eye teeth finally. For some reason, I always get four teeth at the same time, which isn't any fun for anyone involved. And they're taking forever! Come on little teeth, grow already! Thank goodness for Tylenol. That stuff is liquid GOLD!

And one more update: tomorrow is my last day of "summer camp" before my week vacation. To celebrate we're having an outdoor BBQ. I heard talk of watermelon and cookies! Yippie! And then, starting August 27th, I go into a new class and have to wear a uniform because I'm TWO now. I'm going to look so cute!