PLEASE help me take this bumbo off me bum!!!

Well, my Mom borrowed this Bumbo seat from my friends Kim and Ben. Mom loves it! Simply because I cannot "break out" of it. My legs are chubby so its difficult. It can be done, trust me, but sometimes its just not worth the effort. Mom snapped a few pictures....

Happy Mother's Day!

HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!!!

Today mommy isn't helping write this. Dad said he would help. What do i say about the woman I call mommy. She is constantly kissing me and hugging me. I have to pretend I don't like it too much but I do. She also makes me wear all these clothes that she calls "super cute"( I also do alot of things that she says is "super Cute"). Since she dresses my dad also, we both look the same, I do look better though, all the chicks will tell you that. Mommy likes to take me to the beach( I am still not quite sure about the sand there I keep trying to put some in my mouth to make sure it is ok, but you know who wont let me eat it). Mommy likes to take me every where else with her, some times there are other little kids for me to play with. But alot of times this includes places where mommy likes to spend these green paper things. I dont think she likes them as much as Daddy because she likes to give them away and he complains about this and always want to keep them. Every now and then she will let me go somewhere with dad. This is fun because I dont think he knows what he is doing and he will always do what I want him to do. When I get sick mommy holds me and helps me feel better. One thing mommy does is she makes me eat all these vegatables. This is wierd because she doesnt eat them, should I be worried about these vegatables.. Mommy is constantly taking pictures of me( and she doesnt like her picture taken( should I be worried about these camera things?). Should I be worroied about my parents telling me to do things that they wont do? One time when I turned six months old Mommy took me somewhere to get my picture taken. She had me do it with no clothes on. This is OK by me,(when I get older you gotta promise not to tell my friends and espesially not any girls about these pictures) I ldo ike to be naked, but I gotta say dad wasn't real excited about these pictures( I dont think mommy told him about them until they came a couple weeks later, she is sneaky like that).

There are a couple of other crazy women I should mention today. First is Grandma K. You can tell my dad drives her a little crazy. She has a bunch of animals (must be her children because she treats them like that) I like her though she always gets me cool things and really likes seeing me. Next is Grandma Shauna she is also a little crazy( notice a pattern here) She also has an evil twin Carla I like very much. Grandma Shauna is a lot of fun for me. Every time I get sick Grandma Shauna says it is my teeth coming in. Still no teeth. I wish they would come soon because there are so many good things to eat that having teeth would be helpful.

I would also like to say thank you to My Rachel for loving me enough to let me share my life with all these crazy women. Happy Mothers day to her.

Happy Mothers Day, someone tell my mom to quit crying!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Pictures, Pictures and More Pictures

I'll let the pictures do the talking this time!

This is my first time at the beach!! This is the face I make when its windy...Mom and Dad thinks its very funny.

Mom took me down by the water....it was okay, I guess. I liked watching the waves, but I didn't like it when the water went over my feet. That is some COLD water!!

Dad and I having breakfast together. We prefer the cheerios.

I discovered this week that doors can balance me when I stand, but I have to be careful because they MOVE!! Now that is a good time. Who needs toys?

This is me getting in trouble for something, I'm sure of it. Now that I crawl and pull up on things all the time, Mom is always saying "Grady, no no!" Then she removes me from my mischief. Little does she know that I'm only acting like I don't know what she is saying, but I really do. I think its funny that she sounds like a broken record all day long.

Love my rocking horse. I can only sit and play on it when Mom or Dad is with me, but man do I love that mane! It is so soft and funny feeling. I can't get enough of it!

Me pulling up on Dad's leg. Apparently, this is what it looks like when he is looking down on me. I do this all the time because I love it when he plays with me!

Holding onto Dad. Now if only I could get this walking thing down...I'll really drive my Mom crazy! And, Dad and I will just laugh at her.

My First Easter

I realize that Easter was almost 2 weeks ago, but Mom and I have been lazy. We went back up North for Easter....actually it was for my other girlfriend's (Alena) blessing...it just happened to be on Easter Sunday. That's why I got my first smooch from Kensley. I wanted to plant one on Alena too, but Mom said that Alena's Mom might not like that....she's still little you see and very suseptible to germs still. So, Mom wouldn't let me. Dang her!! She's always the party pooper!

Mom says this picture is not from Easter, but she wanted everyone to see the first time I pulled myself to a standing position all by myself. She's trying to get me to go to sleep in my crib ALL BY MYSELF! I hate it. I want to always fall asleep on her or Dad, but she says I'm a big boy and big boys sleep by themselves. Blah, blah, blah. So, I got so ticked off at her I pulled myself to a standing position. Now I do it all the time...in the crib, up on chairs, on the couch...wherever.

Here's my cute Kensley. Mom and Yannette say we make the same face....always so serious. But, what they don't know is we just think they are W.I.E.R.D.!! We don't want to encourage their kookiness by smiling or laughing. So, we sit stone faced. It's a conspiracy, but don't tell them...we laugh when they aren't looking.

Introducing my other cute girlfriend, Alena. Isn't she just precious? Look how wittle she is!! Mom says I was that little once....I don't believe her. Look at her cheeks! Look at her hair!! You don't blame me now for wanting to plant a big wet kiss on her now, do you? Mom says that she wants an Asian baby cuz Alena is "to die for cute"! I told you she was wierd!

Me and my chicks. They ALL love me! I'm hot stuff!!

This is me, my Mom and Dad, Kensley's Mom and Dad and Alena's Mom and Dad.

Well, that was my Easter. After Alena's hoop-la we went to Alena's grandma's house for a very yummy BBQ. She has a ton of aunts, uncles and cousins...so I had a good time people watching. The only part of this day I didn't like was the drive home! That is one long drive!! But, well worth it to see my babes.

My Very First REAL Smooch!!

That's right....I got me a REAL smooch!! Not just from my Mom. A real live smooch from somebody closer to my age. Yes, she's older and all, but my Mom is 6 months older than my Dad. So, who knows what can happen? She's only 8 months older than me. All I know is she is H.O.T.!!! I'm counting down the days until I can see my Kensley again. Things haven't been the same since I left....I feel empty inside. But, at least I have that smooch to keep me going. Miss you Kensley!!!!

Mom Says, Mom Says, Mom Says

Mom Says....well, she says A LOT of things. Too much sometimes. Anyhoo, the recent rambling is she says we need to post more. She says we need to let my Rachel know that I'm doing "awesome possum" and so she sees how big I'm getting. She says....that I need to let the masses know that I am crawling now...much to her dismay. Dad loves it, but Mom wants me to remain her little man cub. I also am babbling a lot, a lot. My favorite word is "da da". I say it all the time and Mom says very loud. She calls me loudmouth. Don't tell her...but so is she.

The pictures are off of Mom's phone, so she says the quality isn't that great...but at least I'm posting pictures right?

Mom says that I need to show people that I can actually sleep all by myself and in my own crib.

But, I prefer to sleep with my "armpit". Either in it or on it....doesn't matter. Dad likes it to0. But, Mom says that now that I'm a big boy, I need to sleep by myself more often. We'll see about that MOM!!

I'm a Beach Boy

So much has been going on....where to begin? My world changed....we moved to Huntington Beach at the beginning of this week. My Mom and Dad found out we were moving two weeks ago...so things have been CRAZY!! For starters...my Dad had to go down to Southern California to start his job without my Mom and I. We had to stay behind to pack up our house. Thank heavens Grandma Shauna came and pretty much did it all!! My Mom is a nut case! But, I sure missed my Dad. I cuddle with him every morning...right in his armpit...so I was not happy that week he was gone. My Mom is great and all, but she is NOT my DAD!! Needless to say, I was ecstatic when I got my "armpit" back.

There has been all sorts of craziness going on in my new home. Something about the washing machine flooding and then the refrigerator. My Mom was ready to cry, but then Grandma Dee and Grandpa Marv came to her rescue. Otherwise, I'm pretty sure she was gonna lose her mind.

Anyhow, my Mom posted some pictures of my first St. Patrick's Day. My Dad says I'm not Irish, but my Mom says nobody would know with a name like Grady (my Dad won't let my Mom put our last name on the internet....but just know that it's very Irish also). So, Mom dressed me in green and bought me my first pair of shorts and flip flops since I live by the beach now. Once she dressed me she was laughing...she said I look like my Dad in my new duds. See for yourself...

This is a picture of me, my Mom and her herpe. Apparently, when she gets really stressed, she gets cold sores on her lip...she calls them herpes. Dad told her not to kiss me with that thing on her lip, but she did anyway. I don't know why he told her that, cuz I saw him kissing her!

My Dad trying to show me how to stand up all by myself. Maybe someday Dad!

Look I did it...for about half a second!

So, do you think I look like my Dad when I wear my "beach wear"? (please say yes, please say yes....Dad is my hero!)