Shoes (or, why Mommy wonders if I'm really her daughter)

A Post as Long as My Attention Span

"Pretty."

"Beach."

More from Me

My verbal skills have been improving (I can count to 3 and and make sentences like "Daddy bye-bye," or "Where cat go," or "Baby crying"),  so I get to dictate all of my own posts now! Mommy found some pictures, old and new. This is what I said about them:

Doggy! Biscis (Biscuit)

Baby. Big. (Yep, she climbed up there herself)

Baby. Water. (Her first drink of anything but :-)

Baby. Box.

Cak, cak. Duck.

Baby. Hair.

My verbal communication usually consists of solitary words, so in this post you can pretend you're hearing me talk.

Daddy. Mama.

Cackuh (i.e., Grandpa or Grandma). Baby.

 Baby. Mama. Baby.

(Aunt) Hannah. Baby.

(Aunt) Becca. Baby. Seep (Sleep). 

Baby. Dirty.

Bye-bye. Henee (Henry).

Again, dirty.

Bed (i.e., bread).

To All My Readers

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(Mommy got called away from the computer, so I finally am able to write my own unedited post)

Michigan Craziness Pt. 1