Are You Poopy

I have to tell a funny story because I am getting quite tired of mommy asking me if I'm poopy. In fact its just plain embarrassing. Well I couldn't believe it but at Sunday School my teacher even asked me, but this time it wasn't a lie when I said no. In fact I already knew who was really poopy and pointed her in the appropriate direction. As you can see by the pictures I have also recently been helping daddy and papa in the "shop". You know running heavy equipment, drilling holes, and everything else fun and destructive. Daddy says he just hopes I like to be in this kind of shop more then I like to do the kind of shopping that mommy and nana do!

18 Months old

Well I thought I needed to post on some tricks I played on mommy and daddy. The first one was when I climbed on top on the washing machine. You should have seen their faces. Mommy just looked at daddy and said "thats your child". The next one was one day mommy was getting me ready to go to church. She had taken all my clothes off (thanks mommy, a little modesty please), and was looking in my closet for something to wear. I casually sat down on the potty chair sitting next to the crib. I saw her look at me but this time she didn't comment on how much of a big girl I was for sitting on my potty chair. I couldn't have that! I grunted and grunted. I even put my hands down to check. Finally, a few drops came and I got up very proud of my accomplishment. Mommy was so excited. I finally got the response I was looking for. I can't let her get too ahead of herself, tommorrow I might have to tee tee on the floor. I also need to update on my favorites. Currently they are reading Shake a Leg, singing the hooray part of the song "If Your Happy and You Know It", going "outside" (I use that word alot), pushing my babies in their stroller, and my kitties. I love to kiss my kitties (see pics)!

On the road

I just got back from vacation. I taught my parents a few things this fourth of July. Number 1. Bring a carebears dvd for me to watch on the road. Number 2. Just because I fall off something and get hurt doesn't mean I won't try again and again. Number 3. Im fine as long as I'm in a crowd (I won't even need to sleep). Number 4. stop asking me if I have on poopys while I'm playing. The answer will always be no! All in all I had a good time, I drove the boat and the golf cart (which I call a lawnmower), I went swimming, and uncle Fred even supplied me with my own playhouse! Dada got on the wakeboard, and mommy got on the tube. Mama had a slight incident with her britches, how embarrassing, she says she kept yelling at dada to stop ( I think he kept going on purpose! ) Uncle Fred got lost and had to sleep in his boat! It was an interesting weekend. I like to ride the boat as long as its moving! I also enjoyed the fireworks, and I loved the dogs! A big thanks to Fred and Michele for hosting me and my family this weekend. You guys are very brave for letting all those crazy people stay at your house! Can't wait until next year when dada says he'll let me go tube'n with him! Until then enjoy these pics!