Dad's birthday

Mom dropped me off at Grandma's house,
she told Grandma I was tired.
So she fixed me a bottle while Grandma put me on the floor on the fuzzy blanket.
Then Mom hugged me and kissed me goodbye.

So I stayed on the floor for awhile.

 Grandma laughed, delighted I was there, and took some pictures of me.
She thinks I am adorable. Her words not mine.

Then, not really tired, I found her phone.

Phones are the coolest things. I showed her a few functions she didn't know about.

Then she read me some books before dad came over. 

Dad hugged me and kissed me and said that I was the best birthday present ever!

. l-r Uncle Dylan, me, dad, Uncle Ray

Then we went out to dinner, it was his birthday!!

this weekend..

Friday night was my night with grandma and so I showed her some fantastic leg kicks...then, we talked..

Then, I stayed up all night, finally getting to sleep around 4 a.m. on Saturday morning. Grandma fell asleep with me, the cat was nowhere in sight.

The next morning Grandma packed me in the car and took the sling and put me in the sling and we walked all around downtown, to the bank, to the Clip Joint so she could get her eyebrows waxed, to 9th Street Video, to  Lakota for coffee, to the t-shirt place so they could make her a KOPN.org t-shirt, to Cold Stone Creamery for cakes then back to the radio station where I woke up, then the t-shirt shop. I was awake and looking around during at least half the trip.

Then we went to her house and mom picked me up.

Grandma forgot her camera so there are no pictures of our travels.

This weekend was Roots, Blues and Barbeque. A yearly event in my hometown (although I really don't know anything about it yet, being a baby and all.)

Grandma took a picture of Dad at RB&B.

He was working.

my dad