Monday, May 7, 2012

I Wear What I Want: 19 Months

Dada thought I was old enough to hold down the fort so he headed off to Africa for 2 weeks while Mommy and I stayed home. Here Dada, let me help you push that.

Cousin Will thought Mommy and I needed a man around, so he came to keep us company as Man of the House. Hey, Man of the House, are you gonna eat that?

Turns out we did need his guidance! Look at this cool trick Cousin Will taught me! Who knew step ladders were for climbing!
After Cousin Will left Mama and I headed to Little Rock for Aunt Libby's wedding shower. We almost didn't make it since I got a double ear infection right before we left. The doctor's said I was so talented to wait to have my first ear infection while Daddy was on another continent... and a double at that!

I love Little Rock...  Granddad made me name pancakes for breakfast... talk about service.

We returned home, and I figured with Dada gone I had to start helping Mommy out with some of the daily decisions, so I became super opinionated about what I wanted to wear. Clearly pants would have distracted from my accessories, so not wearing any was the best possible decision.


Mommy and I were supposed to pick Dada up from the airport in the afternoon but he was held hostage on a broken airplane and he came in way after my bedtime. I didn't get to see him until the next day when I woke up.

Dada your hair is so vibrant.

I'll forgive you for leaving but I have to admit it did make me sad.

Even though Dada was back, I decided I could still maintain my independence, so when my car broke down I had Wade come over to work on it for me. Turns out my beads were just getting stuck in the tires.

I also picked up vacuuming the hearth. After mastering walking on it last month I decided it was time to clean it up.

Oats, who knew you had eyes?

Otis, did you even know you had eyes? This calls for a celebration.
We have over celebrated, I repeat we have over celebrated. Dada, Mommy says we are too wet, please let us in!
I read that short dresses and chunky shoes were "in" so I decided to tryout the look for myself. Too bad I didn't do it while Dada was in Africa, when he got home from work he said my dress only qualified as a shirt. Such a fashion hater.

Regardless of what the fashion magazines are saying, Bounce U isn't into shoes at all.

This place is amazing. First you have your servant I mean Mommy carry you up this very steep ladder...

Then you get to the top and scare everyone into thinking you are going to slide down head first...

Then wham... you slide down. Ummm... wondering if we should rethink this whole Bounce U idea...

I got this new shirt but I really hate wearing it, every time I do people stare at me with a weird look and begin talking really loudly.

Mommy, please stop embarrassing me with the all the pictures- this is supposed to be a date.
Playing it cool after my embarrassing first date. Actually if you'll look closely you'll notice this is a different day as my outfit slightly varies from the picture before... I think the green shoes and the bracelet really complete the look if I do say so myself.

To celebrate the birth of my best friend Caden's baby brother, Caden and I decided it would be fun to draw on my belly. Mommy says she has always wanted twins, but I'm not sure how well she would manage... I mean really who leaves a sharpie out with two toddlers in the house... oh wait... I know who... Daddy!

3 comments:

  1. I love your posts :) I am glad to see yall survived being home without Mr Eanes :) I hope he had a wonderful trip

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  2. LOVE THIS! My fave is the "date" pic! HA! :)

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  3. You're pregnant?! Congratulations!! I almost didn't even see what the shirt said, its so subtly thrown in there!! Oh, and your Mothers Day post made me cry...thanks for that. Congratulations again!!!

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