Thursday, March 26, 2009

Biker Chick

I got a new tricycle this week! I'm all about safety first though, so I always make sure to wear my helmet. Not to mention the fact that I look pretty darn cute in it.

How awesome is my trike?! It even has turn signals, so I can continue my campaign for safety. You never know when some other kid is going to come out of nowhere, going like two or even three miles per hour. Those turn signals can prevent many a tricycle crash.

Even though I really love my new trike, sometimes I still feel like some good old fashioned running. It's good for the ol' ticker.

Here's my BFF Lexie and I doing some exploring in the backyard. I really like picking up leaves and feeding them to her. She's plays along, she takes them from me and spits them out when she thinks I'm not looking. She's a good dog.

Okay, seriously, how cute are we?!

Thursday, March 19, 2009

World Famous

I thought it was about time for a musical revue of my greatest hits. I'm very talented you know. This first song I have for you is that well-loved classic We Will Rock You by Queen. Totally an appropriate song for a two-year old. The part I'm singing here starts with "mud on your face, you big disgrace...." So feel free to sing along.



Next up is an orignal piece that I wrote and performed for your listening pleasure. I call it "I really want to go back to Disneyland and ride Small World and Pinocchio and the Sully ride and see Mickey and Minnie and what do I have to do to make that happen Mom and Dad?" Abstract, I know.



My final piece in this compilation is Tomorrow from Annie, one of my faves. I plan to perform this on Broadway someday. I know there are challenges that come with being a Superstar, but I'm ready. I promise not to forget all you little people, but maybe don't act like you know me in public.



And don't be too surprised when you visit Times Square and see this!

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Puppy Love!

Meet the newest member of the family, Lexie. I wanted to make a good first impression when I met her, so I tried to climb on her back like she was a horse. That's what you do right? Mom and Dad kind of freaked out, but Lexie was fine with it. We're going to be BFF, I can tell already.

See how happy I am to be a dog owner?! I plan to ask Mom and Dad if Lexie can sleep in my bed with me. I'm tiny, there's plenty of room.

I really want to touch the sun. I try all the time when I'm outside, but it's just a smidge too far away. Dad decided to help me with this endeavor because he's awesome like that.

I kept telling him we needed to get a little bit higher, but it just wasn't working! Don't blame Dad, though, he really tried.

Don't worry, I totally survived my flight. Maybe I will be able to touch the sun when I grow up. Like when I turn three.

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Park Fun

I really love to go to the park. Any park. I have names for them all, "the little park" is the one that just has swings, "the different park" is the new park that Mom and Dad just took me to for the first time, and "the big park" is the one with all the big slides AND swings. Here I am climbing the stairs. Over and over again. Not really going anywhere, just climbing up and down. I swear it's fun.

Sometimes I like to do pull-ups before I go down the slide. I like to show off my muscles. Do you see them? I know, you totally can't miss them.

Here I am coming out of the biggest slide. You can kind of see it here, that sometimes when I'm done on the slide, my hair stands straight up and when Mom goes to help me down I shock her. That's pretty much the best part of the whole thing.

I love the swings. But I have to be on the one with the yellow chains, of which there is only one out of all the swings in the whole park. Of course. But only the best for me, right? I'm totally worth it.

I do some of my best thinking at the park. Sitting up there gives me a whole new perspective on life. It can take me a while to reminisce about my past, since I have more than two whole years to go over.

What? With all that swinging and sliding and introspection, a girl gets tired. Don't judge me.