A Friday Night Brawl!

I went over to visit Aunt Stacey Smiles and Ridiculous Uncle Brian, cousins Mason and Wade this past Friday night!

Here is a pic of me and Aunt Stacey.


Enough with the photo ops; Wade, Mason and I got down to business!




Rats! Mason and Wade know about storytime too. Doesn't Mom know she is only supposed to read to me!


Let me just crawl on over and make sure she remembers who she came with!


These guys sure have some cool toys!




Who knew that Basketball would be my game? I'm catching some rim time in this photo. Gotta get me one of these! I'll have a better free throw percentage than Shaq on this hoop in no time!



Here I am taming the wild rocking caterpillar. Wade gave the old caterpillar an assist with the bronking. Gette up cowboy!


Now for the Friday night brawl. Mason, Wade and I went wild, WWE style! Ridiculous Uncle Brian probably deserved it anyway!



Word to the wise, never show defeat until you've reached the car.

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O - ma Goodness !

I really made some progress while Oma was here. I am crawling and pulling myself up with much more confidence and endurance.

More teeth are on their way. Man, are they taking their time!

We all went to the rose garden! You may remember that Mom and Dad took me here when I was little. http://noah62.blogspot.com/2006/12/catching-up.html


Oma supposes Noah's toeses are roses.




Nobody told me these things have thorns! I have very delicate hands to worry about, you know.


I'll just play with the soft petals then.


There was a cool fountain!


Oma showed me how to dip my feet in the water.




They turned me loose on the lawn!


This grass stuff tastes delicious! Just like a weed sandwich, I mean alfalfa sprout sandwich!


I am just too cute today!





We went to the outdoor theater.



I even got the nerve to get up on stage, myself.
Hee, hee. I practiced my Oscar acceptance speech.


Now for the sad part. Oma had to go back home to see Opa. I fell asleep in the car on the way to the airport, and she was gone when I woke up. Bummer! Until September...

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Oma's Back and We're Gonna Get in Trouble!

I told (warned) you in the last post that she was coming to see me.

In the last week that she has been here, I have made some huge strides - literally. I am now crawling all over the place. I have strength. I have stamina. I'm a lean, mean, crawling machine.

I now prefer "adult" food to the baby food. I still need Mom and Dad at meal time, but I am starting to feed myself crackers and pasta.




At first, I had a little difficulty crawling on the hardwoods. Now I'm all over it. Better get out the baby locks for the cabinets, Mom and Dad!



Home Alone.


Here I am back in my high chair. I made a mess out of my spinach souffle, but I had a great time doing it.





We all went out for brunch on Sunday. The biscuits were great, as were Mom's pancakes and Dad's eggs. (This place is also apparently the scene of the crime for Mom and Dad's first date, but I won't go there.)




What do you mean, I'm picking up the bill?


Cardholder since 30 seconds ago (when Dad handed it to me).


Oma is here through the weekend. Tune in for more.

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