Me and Baby Henry

Here's a picture of us together. I don't know why he's crying. It scared me, so I chose to suck on my feet.
Check out our feet. He's almost four months younger than me and his feet are just as big as mine. I just hope he won't kick the crap out me when we are a little bit older. I better learn how to run really fast.

My Mama is hilarious!

My Baby Cousin Henry

I just got back from two days down in Raymond visiting my baby cousin Henry. I find him fascinating. The whole time I was visiting him I was just hanging out in my Mama's arms staring at him. He cries a lot and it confuses me. I just want him to be happy and stop crying. I also find his hands and feet fascinating, because they're pretty much as big as mine (Mama thinks they're a little bigger, but what does she know). He does tend to spit up a lot. He spits up enough that when I was over there I even had to join in the fun (and I never spit up)! He is really cute and really soft and I really like to hold his hands. Mama likes to hold him too, but it makes me jealous. I brought him some new clothes and I think he likes them. He can't talk yet, but he told me with his eyes. I also brought him all of my old swaddler sleeping suits and I think it's funny that he wears the ones with butterflies and pink/purple polka dots on them. He doesn't care because he's just a baby. As you can see, I really really like him a whole lot. I can't wait until we're able to play games together and play tricks on our parents (but mostly on Uncle Ian because my Mama thinks that will be funny and I think that Auntie Sara will agree). Oh, here's a picture of him when he was just a few days old. We took a bunch of pictures while I was down there, but they're on Auntie Sara's phone so my Mama can't post them.

Teeth Suck!

What's the freaking point of teeth anyhow? They hurt and they're dumb. I don't see what's wrong with eating only foods I don't have to chew for my entire life. Applesauce? Good. Yogurt? Good. Popsicles? Great. Milkshakes? Awesome (or so I've been told).

Stupid teeth.

My first camping experience

Well, the folks and I got back from our very first family camping trip on Wednesday and I thought I'd tell you all how it went. The first two days were awful. They kept passing me around to different people I didn't know and it really pissed me off. I pretty much cried for the first two days. I was really excited to see my Grandma and Grandpa and my Mimi (Grandma Michelle, to those of you who are not in the loop). After that I really got more used to the whole camping thing. I ended up sleeping in the tent only for the first half of the night, then Mama and I moved into Grandma and Grandpa's trailer so I didn't get to cold (and so that my crying didn't wake up all of the other tent campers). I got to watch everybody play lots of games, and I slept a lot. I took like five naps a day for at least an hour at a time. Camping is exhausting! Surprisingly, the bugs didn't bother me very much. Everybody kept swatting them away so I only got two bites the whole time. I took lots of walks in my stroller with my Grandma (she and I were always the first two awake in the morning), and I spent a lot of time sitting around the fire with everyone. I got to put my feet in the lake, but it was too cold for me to swim in. Overall we had a great time, and my Mama and Daddy got to take lots of naps also so we're all fully rested now. I can't wait to go camping again!