Kiss Me, I'm Irish

Today was St. Patrick's Day so we all wore green (Daddy's got some under that sweater!) and went over to Steve and Jenny's (remember, Jenny the boob?) for a little par-tay.



Things got a little out of control but by know you know if there's beer at a party, I'll find it. They literally had to carry me out of this party.

Where the Air is Sweet

Had fun playing Sesame Street with my peeps at playgroup today...



The whole gang was here... Cookie Monster...



Even Oscar. Fortunately, this one's not a grouch, though!



That may look like Snuffleupagus' trunk but that's just Jacob's permanent hair swirl.

Don't Box Me In

Mommy and Daddy have converted my Pack 'n Play into a toy chest. Today it doubled as a playpen so Mommy could leave the room for a minute without me getting into trouble. When she came back and saw how content I was she knew it was a Kodak moment. Let's hope I don't grow up to be a pack rat like Daddy!

Rip Off Artist

Ripping CD's and DVD's is my new favorite pastime. No, not ripping them on the computer -- literally ripping them down from the bookshelf. Can you see the Rip Van Twinkle in my eye? Just call me Jackie the Ripper.

Jonny on the Spot

Today I finally got to meet Uncle Jonny. Always generous, he showered me with gifts (recall, this is Jonny of Cool Chick fame) including Pat the Bunny and a book about Tails. Then he gave me an airplane ride and nearly put me on my tail...

Earth, Wind and Pacifier

As you know, I was born with a silver mic in my mouth and am being groomed as a freestyle karaoke'er. But I haven't quite figured out the intricacies yet. Apparently you have to take your pacifier out of your mouth before stepping up to the mic. Who knew?! BTW, Daddy took an awesome video of this rendition of Mack the Knife but Mommy won't let me post it to the blog cuz she's too embarrassed. If you want to see it, drop a comment and maybe together we can change Mommy's mind.

Snug as a Bug in a Rug

A couple of Daddy's co-workers got the bright idea to do a Snuggie Pub Crawl. So, of course, he ran out and bought a pair for Mommy and him to adorn. Today, Zayde was kind enough to give me a taste of the snug life. It really is quite nice. Who knew a backwards bathrobe, er... blanket with sleeves could be so comfortable? Why don't they make these for babies? Then I wouldn't have had to deal with that cockamamie miracle blanket for so long.