I'm one and I can do whatever I want. I am going to start my banging on this drum as loud as I possibly can. That'll show Mom, she's the one that bought me this drum.
Tuesday, November 22, 2005
Friday, November 11, 2005
Today was supposed to be my birthday.
So Mom and Dad just told me that today was supposed to be my birthday. I didn't really understand what they were telling me so I asked them to explain. From what I can understand today was supposed to be my birthday but I was really comfortable where I was and opted to stay a few extra days. So today is not my birthday and I don't get any presents today. I have to wait 11 more days to get any presents, now I wish I would have been born on the 11th.
Saturday, September 17, 2005
Monday, September 5, 2005
Biggest boo boo yet :(
I was playing in the livingroom and fell down and hit my eye. I was feeling really sorry for myself and was very upset that I didn't litsen to Mommy and Daddy when they told me not to climb on things. Maybe I'll listen next time, maybe not.
Sunday, July 31, 2005
Flying again
Since I love to fly so much and it's been a few months since I have been on a plane I asked Mommy if we could go on another plane ride. She said yes and suggested that Daddy come this time. So we packed our bags and took a plane to Montreal and then to Sydney. I was finally going to meet my Papa Kennedy, I was so excited.
Sunday, June 12, 2005
I can swim
Daddy takes me swimming every Sunday morning. It's a lot of fun. I am so happy that Daddy takes me swimming. I love playing in the water, I am a good swimmer.
Tuesday, May 24, 2005
Push ups
Mom tells me that all little girls have to do at least 10 push ups a day. She says it will keep me in shape. It's really hard work though, I get sleepy after 5, but mom says it has to be ten. Okay I was telling a bit of a fib, I was learning to crawl and was pushing my body up to try and move. I am getting so big, strong too.
Tuesday, May 17, 2005
Have you ever noticed that you can back yourself into a spot and not always be able to get out of it? I was visiting Grandmarmi and I was pushing myself around on her hardwood floors, it's really fun. All of the sudden I am under this big brown chair and there is no way to get out from under it. I was stuck there, I thought that I would have to spend the rest of my life under the chair. I was so happy when I saw mom coming over towards me, I thought she was going to free me, but she stopped and took a picture of me instead. It was a few hours later that she finally took me out from under that chair.
Message from Mommy: Cynthia's concept of time is slightly off, it was only a few seconds until the big rescue. She was fine and infact pushed herself under the chair again.
Message from Mommy: Cynthia's concept of time is slightly off, it was only a few seconds until the big rescue. She was fine and infact pushed herself under the chair again.
Saturday, May 7, 2005
Nap Time
I had such a hard day at work that I just crashed on my desk. I don't think that big people understand how difficult it is to constantly be cute and entertaining. It is difficult smile-breaking work. There's also an understated level of danger. You have old people wanting to squeeze your cheeks and pick you up.
With these kind of issues, I think it is past time for all babies to unite and form a union. It is only through solidarity that we can hope to improve the working conditions that are set upon us by the big people. We will be able to frown all the time and never feel that overwhelming pressure to look cute.
I will publish more on this in the future when I am less sleepy.
With these kind of issues, I think it is past time for all babies to unite and form a union. It is only through solidarity that we can hope to improve the working conditions that are set upon us by the big people. We will be able to frown all the time and never feel that overwhelming pressure to look cute.
I will publish more on this in the future when I am less sleepy.
Thursday, May 5, 2005
In the past two weeks I have been on 6 flights. I have been such a good girl for mom on all the flights, so I asked her if she could please take a picture of me on the plane, just kind of as proof that I was on the plane. I mean how many 5 month old girls get to fly six times? It was fun, I had a nice visit with Grandma and Grandpa in Minot.
Tuesday, March 8, 2005
Back by popular demand
I am only posting this picture because it's in such high demand. Everyone seems to like it, but to be totally honest with you I am not impressed with this picture at all. Can you tell?
Wednesday, March 2, 2005
Friday, February 25, 2005
Pictures
I love my Mommy, but I am trying to figure out why she always points this little gray box at me then flashes a bright light. It's kind of fun at first, but after the 20th flash, it's really not so much fun anymore.
Message from Mommy:
This is one of my favourite pictures of Cynthia. I am not totally sure why, but I love it. She looks so beautiful and sweet.
Friday, January 7, 2005
Squeaky Clean
I love bath time. I swim in the water as best as I can. I really wish that Mom and Dad would bye me a bigger tub or even an indoor pool, that would be really nice of them. I love blowing bubbles in the water and playing with my toys. My Aunt Sandi, Uncle Robb and cousin Sara got me these really great toys for the bath tub for my birthday. They are great at choosing toys for me. Thank you for the great tub toys.
Saturday, January 1, 2005
Welcome to 2006, my third year in this world
So I have fallen a bit behind on my blog already, sorry. Mom and Dad just don't let me have adequate computer time.
Wow it's 2006 already. That means that I have been in this world for three different years now, 2004, 2005 and 2006. Does that mean that I am three years old? I am really confused by the way this system works. Mom keeps telling me that I am only 1. Back me up here, please, tell her I'm 3.
I had a wonderful Christmas. I got so many great gifts and love every one of them. I love to play on my own; with my friends and sometimes with the old folks I call Mama and Dada.
This picture was taken of my on Christmas day. Can anyone tell me why I have antlers on my head? Aren't I cute enough without them?Hope everyone is having a great start to 2006.
Wow it's 2006 already. That means that I have been in this world for three different years now, 2004, 2005 and 2006. Does that mean that I am three years old? I am really confused by the way this system works. Mom keeps telling me that I am only 1. Back me up here, please, tell her I'm 3.
I had a wonderful Christmas. I got so many great gifts and love every one of them. I love to play on my own; with my friends and sometimes with the old folks I call Mama and Dada.
This picture was taken of my on Christmas day. Can anyone tell me why I have antlers on my head? Aren't I cute enough without them?Hope everyone is having a great start to 2006.
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