You should see the other guy! No, this is midway through my recuperation from my faceplant before Christmas. At least I did not break my nose! I prefer not to look like a boxer!
But Papa, "Don't Smile?" Are you serious? You don't want me to smile even though you're taking my picture? Everybody else says "Say Cheese", or "Say Fromage." You don't want me to smile, honestly? Nah, I know you. You're kidding me, aren't you?
Hey, look at me! I'm driving this antique car here at Storyland. What? Look where I'm driving? Are you kidding? I have to check my hair, take this cell phone call, send a text message to my BFF, and be sure my passengers are happy. I haven't got the time to look where we're headed! Maybe that's why they don't give licenses to 4 year olds!
Mommy, Blake, Nana and I went to Storyland in New Hampshire's beautiful White Mountains. We had a wonderful, fun time and enjoyed the clear mountain air. Here we posed for Nana near the entrance to the park. Let the fun begin!
Oh, yes. Blake isn't the only one who likes chocolate ice cream cake. In fact, lots of other people like it. I just wish I could be left alone to eat mine instead of posing for a picture! (Get the hint, Papa?)
Don't I look ready to go back to school? Don't I look older? Don't I look more sophisticated? Papa thinks his only granddaughter is aging too quickly. I don't think it's happening quickly enough! Who's right?
My first power boat ride! We really have lots of fun visiting "Aunt" Leanne's camp in Maine. There's so many things to do! And so many kids to do them with! It's one of my really, really favorite things!
Welcome, Zach! Blake, Mommy and I wish we could be there to see you in person, but wanted you to know how happy we are to have you in the family. Congratulations to Mama Cetta, Daddy Josh and your big brother, Tyler! We know they'll take good care of you. And your Zias Angie and Franca along with Nonna Anna and Uncle Jason will smother you with hugs and kisses. So will Grandma and Papa when they come to meet you next week. Hurry home!
Okay, I have to admit that my hair looks better after a professional worked on it. She improved upon the haircut I gave myself in the mirror with blunt nosed scissors. Agree?
Sometimes Papa asks me to look serious when he takes my picture. When I look at them all I can think is that underneath my picture it should say something like, "If you could send just $5.00 a day..." Am I crazy, or do you think that too when you look at it?