Saturday, January 28, 2006

I love Recycling!

I'm just a little baby and that means that no one likes to listen to anything I have to say. I was talking to Mommy and Daddy today and I was trying to tell them about recycling and how important it is to give me a nice world to grow up in. I don't think the old people get it. I am protesting, I am going to stay in this big blue box with Kathy and Amber until the whole world recycles as much as they can.


Ten minutes later: I think I have proven my point, I want out now so I can go to bed.



Sunday, January 22, 2006

Always Happy!

Honestly I'm not grumpy!


Message from Mommy: To anyone that thinks Cynthia is always so happy, here's a picture to prove she's not. Cynthia has decided that she doesn't want to nap on the weekends anymore and this is the result. Enjoy the picture, I'll be holding on to it for future blackmailing.







Saturday, January 21, 2006

Bubble in the Snow (aka the White Stuff)

Today Mommy and Daddy dressed me up like a great big piece of bubble gum and took me outside. Mommy put on her big winter boots, they are just like mine but bigger. Mommy took me outside into the middle of all the white stuff and just put me down. I didn't know what to do so I cried for a bit. Then Mommy made a few balls and showed me how much fun the white stuff could be. She says it's called Snow, but I think it's called white stuff.



Wednesday, January 18, 2006

Peek-A-Boo

Mommy and Daddy taught me this really fun game. They cover their eyes and say "Peek-A-Boo". I love watching them do it so I thought that I would try playing too.

Can you see me? I bet you can't.

"PEEK-A-BOO, I see you!"



Sunday, January 15, 2006

Yummy!

With my old age I have been becoming more and more independent. I just love doing things on my own. I especially love to feed myself and have been getting pretty good at it. Mommy and Daddy say I am really funny to watch when I am eating. Sometimes I accidentally get food all over my face, in my ears and in my hair. I don't really know how it gets in all those places, I don't mean to.



Friday, January 6, 2006