Hey Uncle KK
We love you and are praying for you! We hope the doctor's at the Mayo Clinic can find out what is making you have troubles.
We will be waiting for you so we can go play ba boll with you!
This picture makes me laugh so hard...because I wanted to take a picture of him showing me his muscles at his level. He is mirroring me! I am bent at the knees to get down on his level. Once I said, Show me your muscles, he bent his knees and showed me his muscles. What a nut!
Hey mom! Just reading the latest edition of the Handy Man magazine. I did see my dad reading this earlier in the evening. I need to catch up on the latest innovations...so I can help my dad even more than I already do. I do things like take the hammer (which daddy didn't put up high enough) to the most expensive new Pella window in our bathroom. Good thing mommy was just around the corner and heard the first pound and was there to catch the hammer before the next one.
Relax and watch some hoops with my mom. Yes Kenner did get his own blanket and was not posing! I caught him in the act. It was hillarious to see it all transpire. Note: Daddy does not suck on a pacifier when relaxing in his recliner.
Ahh! This is the life!
Time to go to bed Kenner. Note: Immediately when I said that, Kenner curled up in a ball and pretended to go to sleep. See the sneaky little eyes peering up at you? NOT AT ALL TIRED!
We'll show my dad! Of course, my mom couldn't have done it without my help of reading the directions.
Look at our pie dad...
Yum yum! Dad thought we did a good job!
Kenner (with stolen pacifier and ball of course) 19 months, Zach 16 months, Delaney 22 months
Kenner: Hmm...now that he is sitting up, I might be able to pick him up. UGH! No luck
As you can see below, I am getting this "rolling over from tummy to back" thing down pretty well. So well in fact that I didn't even stay on my tummy long enough for my mom to get a good picture of me with my head up. I am getting strong neck muscles...thanks to the exersaucer!
Here I am showing you my sucker side. Aren't I adorable? I think so!
Because I can't stay on my tummy long, my mom decided to prop me up on a pillow so that I could show her a big smile on my tummy. Boy was she wrong! I love to eat things that are nice and kooshy!
Uh Oh! I think my brother is up! I gotta get in my mom's arms or he is going to smash me like a pancake. I will blog later...maybe when I am 5 months old!
Here I am after I lost all the hair on the top of my head. No that isn't a typo...I lost all the hair on the top of my head first.
Here I am at 1 1/2 months...I still didn't want to smile yet.
YEAH! Look at my smile! I am a cheese ball!
(2 months)
Now I can giggle and smile! I think it is so funny when my brother finds my leftover bottle and tries to feed me. He is so funny!
"Is this the box I had this morning?" I checked to make sure my mom wasn't pulling my leg again.
"Yep they are!" I thought to myself. I needed to make up for the crackers I had missed, hence the reason for putting 20 in my mouth at once.
A job well done! I am so proud of myself. I couldn't and still can't figure out why my mom was laughing to hard and she almost wet her pants! That is my next mystery.