Bed Head Thursday

In a new segment, I'm calling Bed Head Thursdays until something more innovative pops into my noggin, I will be featuring some snaps of what adorable looks like first thing in the morning (or after a nap).  All photos are courtesy of Mommy.  Tresses are courtesy of genes with a sense of humor.

"Horns At Morn"

"Everyone Move To The Front"

"Bet You Though This Was A Toupee"

The Answer, I Fear, Was Yes

Daddy looked to me to answer the age-old question:

"Did you toot?"

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The good part of October

October was mostly a rough month for this baby.  I spent weeks with an upset tummy and a terrible diaper rash, which was stinky and a pain in the tush (please excuse the puns).  

Also, my mohawk fell down and now my hair is just crazy. 

However, some good things happened:

The Red Sox won the World Series!  I was so excited I wore my Pedroia shirt to bed.

My first Boston championship; hopefully just the beginning of a long list to come.

I started eating food!  Peas are green and carrots are orange.  Other than that, not much of a difference as far as I'm concerned.

Here's hoping November is a month of joy with only happiness in the diaper area.

Wild Animals on the Loose

Halloween wasn't so much spooky as it was fun and filled with baby animals.  For example, there was a baby shark, a tiger cub, and an owlet at Uncle Brendan's house, where I went with Mommy to help hand out candy. 

 Even baby sharks like to play in the Jumperoo.

Zoo baby cousins.  Tiger cub- 11 mo., owlet 5 mo., baby shark 7 mo.

 It's tiring being so cute.

Those Apples Didn't Stand a Chance

Last Sunday we hopped in the family car and picked up Grammy and Grampy for some apple picking. It was my first outdoor food gathering activity and I would say it went well.  We brought home a bag of Cortland apples and Mommy made a pie!  I got exactly zero pieces.

If you look closely, you can see a baby on this rock.  That baby is me.

The day was especially awesome as it gave me the opportunity to wear my 

designated apple-picking shirt.  

Reginald Fox killed it on the apple-picking front.  

Me?  Not so much.

I was more than happy to take a break and pose with Grammy and Grampy.  

Hey! Baby on a tractor.

What will I be when I grow up?

Professional athlete? 

Chef?

Farmer?

Conan O'Brien look alike?

Straight Out of Dickens

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness... It was Stoneham Day.

As is obvious from this photo, I was enthused beyond belief.

 Mommy disappeared for a while and then showed up with powder all down her front.

 We got to take our photos with Blades, the Bruins mascot.  Teddy and Uncle Brendan were psyched.

 I kept my emotions in check as best I could.

Just in time to go home, I woke up.  Fun day with the family!