I’m learning to ride my bike!
with old friends… and my blog. Swimming is fun. What’s so funny? My friend E. was nice enough to give me his old Maillot Jaune, which I have since proudly worn on many bike rides.
I’m just having the most fun at daycare. I wake up early in the morning (sometimes too early because I’m so excited). Then Daddy and I either bike or run there. Then I play and learn all the day long. Then some days Daddy takes me home on the bike, and other days Mommy runs […]
Week two in St. Louis was even busier than week one. I tried to be on my bestest behavior because I could tell Mom & Dad were both way stressed. I entertained myself for hours in our hotel room, racing back and forth along the floor. I was all over the place I usually slept […]
It’s been one heck of a week. We moved (temporarily) into a hotel room in St. Louis and Mom has been working every day at her new job. During the days Dad tries to keep me entertained with various activities, sometimes even pushing me in the stroller while talking on the phone or answering emails […]
My first Independence Day holiday was quite eventful. First I watched Dad suffer through a brutally hot 5K race. After the race, we all loaded up onto the bike and rode in the parade. Then came the best part. I got a new swimming pool and I got to use it for the first time […]
Now that the family bike is set up and all ready to go, today we packed a picnic lunch and rode over to the swimming pool. It was my first time swimming and I really enjoyed it, especially the splashing. I also really like grabbing the camera and throwing it down! 291 days, 19 hours, […]
I’ve been on a few bike rides with Daddy, but this afternoon we took our first full-fledged family bike ride. Mommy and Daddy hooked my chariot up to Big Red and we went to the park. It was a short ride (which was good because I was getting a little hungry), but still quite enjoyable. […]
Daddy and I like to have fun. Sometimes we even dress alike. We like to play outside together. We share other interests as well. We go together, big and small. Daddy and I are two little monkeys. 272 days, 21 hours, 10 minutes old
Dad took me on my first bike ride in my new chariot this evening. I knew something different was coming when they strapped me into yet another kind of thing. I watched intently as Dad figured out how to hook it up. photo by Melissa Soon we were ready to go. photo by Melissa Oh […]