Showing posts with label pacifier. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pacifier. Show all posts

Saturday, March 21, 2009

Like Father Like Son


When my mom tries to put me down for a nap, I see it as a challenge, so I fight tooth and nail to stay awake.  I think she likes it because it makes her laugh when I wake myself up by swinging my arms around and wiggling around in her arms.  With my dad, on the other hand, there's something about him that makes me want to sleep.  I don't know what it is, but apparently I have that effect on him, too.

Friday, February 27, 2009

Look what I found.


I didn't realize that I had a pacifier stuck to my hand.  It's tasty, warm, and always handy.  I would just stop using my rubber pacifier, but I like the look on my mom and dad's faces whenever I toss the rubber pacifier out of my crib.  They crack me up.

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

The Great Escape



My mom and dad came in to my room to check on me last night, and this is how they found me.  They're still wondering what I was up to.  I'm not telling.  All I will say is that my feet-first strategy did not work.  Actually, I'm kinda glad they came in when they did; as you can see, I was just a tiny bit stuck.

Friday, December 19, 2008

ZzzzZzzzz...


I'm not sure why my mom and dad are tired all the time. I get plenty of sleep! I go to bed pretty early around 7:00pm. I only wake up twice for a late night snack, sometimes three times. With my naps during the day, which can be anytime (I like to keep Mommy and Daddy on their toes), I'm sure they could sneak in a nap, too.