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Where: On the Clifford the Big Red Dog rocker at our local park

When: One Cold Saturday Morning

Trim the Cage?

Mommy bought a few things to put on our Christmas Tree. She said they were fragile and that I could not have them, so I decided to do a little decorating of my own . . . on the dog cage. I know the doggies will like it.

I'm gonna knock you out. Momma said knock you out!

Oh, Mommy made my favorite dinner; pot roast with mushroom gravy, cream cheese mashed potatoes and broccoli. Now that's a real gangsta boogie!

Signed,

Lil' Sleepy

We are clubbin!

A girl has to get her party on, right? The Moms took me to my first club concert today. Yea, you got it. A REAL nightclub. The walls were painted black, the parking was atrocious, and the decor was just seedy enough to get you in the mood. Mommy must have dropped a few benjamins on the tickets since we were right up front.

I've got to get on stage.

Holla, Holla!

Look at me now, look at me now! Oh, I am getting paper. Look at me now, Look at me now. I am fresh than a mommy-lover.

Date: November 19, 2011

Attire: Pink Uggs, skinny jeans, and a a fly mohair sweater with boho fringes

Venue: Jammin Java

City: Vienna, Virginia

Band: Billy Jonas

Happy Halloween!

Party over here, party over there. A just don't know what to do with myself--so many social events to go to. Mommy took me over Big C's house to celebrate Halloween. Here's Mommy and Me. Check out her fab eyelashes.

Now, what are we supposed to do? Is it trick or trick, trick or treat, or treat or treat. I think I like the latter--more in it for me.

Knock, knock, anyone home? I think we have the hang of this. I wonder what kind of goodies they have?

Should I go to this one? Hmm, I guess so.

After about 6 blocks, Big C and I had to call it a night. We did fare pretty well for the under 2 crowd. Here's the Loot.

The Loot Catcher.

Bzzz, sting!

The "Real" W

Got Leaves?

Anyone need a little help this fall? I think I might be able to mow a few leaves on my new John Deere tractor.

Mommy took me to the pumpkin festival a few weeks ago, and I was able to snag this snazzy new ride. Ok, Ok, it's not really snazzy, sure isn't fast, and was more than "gently used" as they say in the consignment world. Oh, well, Mom pushed me around the track a few times and then started complaining about her back?

The Real "W"

I'm back

Dearest Preemie Pals,

Please forgive my Mommy. She has been so busy these last few weeks, that she let my blog postings fall through the cracks. I have been a busy girl since mid-summer and Mommy promised that she would put all my info on the blog. Things might be a little out of chronological order but she said she would try her best.

Signed,

The Real "W"

Total Summer Fun!

The babies got together a few weekends ago and went to the local splash park. Summer will never end for me!

Sticky Fingers McStinkston

I am hungary. I see a strawberry. I want to eat a strawberry. I will eat a strawberry. It tastes good.

Cozy Coupelicious

Hmmm, where should I go today in my sweet little ride? Bangladesh, Wetumpka, Royal Oak maybe? Nah, those places are a little too far for a girl like me to travel on her first road trip. Maybe just a short ride around the foam play mats and back. Yea that's it. Beep, Beep!

Weeee, this is fun! Mommy took me to the park in my neighborhood. Wow, she's gonna HAVE to bring me here once a week. This is good for a girl's constitution (as the ol' folks say). If you wanna join us one day, give her an email.

W--the real one

I Can Handle It!

Mommy thought she needed to cut the corn off of the cob for me. Well, little did she know, I can do it myself.

Happy Birthday, Mommy

My Mommy said that I gave her the best birthday present ever--a big ole smile when she tickled me under the arms this morning. She said that I was "the best ole thing."

Wow, I hope she will be this easy to buy for from now on!

Happy Mommy's Day

Me and the baby gang got together at a local park to celebrate Mommy's Day. Mom brought the pooches and my little shopping cart. Check out how I roll:







Mommy also took me on my first carousel ride this weekend. Whoa, it went really fast. Check me out.

Happy Birthday to Me!

Goosh, my Moms has been so busy, that she hasn't had time to post my birthday pictures. Here goes:

Venue: My Preemie Pad

Date: March 27th

Time: 1:00 pm to 3:00 pm

Folks: Grammy, Cousin Ericka, the Sewell clan, the AA clan, and 12 of my closest buddies

The dress

The Grub

Mommy's homemade birthday cake

The birthday banner

The custom-designed treat bags

P.S. Yea, I am still considered a preemie. The folks at La NICU Hotel and Spa's developmental clinic are still sweating me every three months. Hopefully, I will be able to shake this title by the time I am two years old.

Peace

Stairs

When: March 22nd

Time: 9:00 pm

Motivation: Solid Gold Salmon and Bison Dog Food

Hey, this might be one of my favorite subjects in school!

Gym that is. Mommy took me to a playdate with a bunch of my pals. We rolled around on a some gym mats, chased a few bubbles and then called it day.

Mobile

Yes, I can. Yes, I can. In your face POTUS. Yes, I can too. Crawl that is.

Where: The kitchen floor

When: Sunday, March 6, 2011

Time: 5ish

Up, Up and Away

Up.

Up!

UP?

Where: On the Stairs

When" Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Why: My physical therapist pushed on my hinney and told me to go "up."

HOT! HOT!

hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! Yea, that's my first word. hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot!

DATE: February 25th

WHERE: Le High Chair

WHY: Mommy over nuked my pureed winter squash and told me that it was HOT!

Don't laugh at me, I'm stuck!

I can scoot backward and crawl forward but I cannot scoot forward nor crawl backward. The difference?? Well, when I crawl forward, I need to lift myself up on all fours. I cannot lift up under the sofa. Stop laughing and get that camera out of my face. This is embarrassing.

Got Teeth?

Check out my little two chompers. Mom calls them my little ginsu knives. I tried them out on Mommy a few times but I decided that wasn't wise since she said I couldn't have any more milk if I kept doing it.

A little bird told me . . .

that today is a special day for Grandma.

So, I decided to send her a card to let her know that I was thinking about her today.

I chose this one because it has doggies on the front.

What should I say?

I just might tell her that I love her.

I just might tell her how much I miss her.

I just might send her a few kisses.

I just might send her a few hugs.

Or, I might simply say HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Grandma!

The sweetest thing that I have ever known . . . is the first kiss planted on a mother's cheek.