Fourth of July

Baby bug,

Man are you a character. You're learning so much so fast it's hard to keep up. Here's your new favorite form of communication:

That also documents my second Mommy fail moment as you managed to dump yourself out of the dump truck and flat on your face giving you a nasty bloody nose. Luckily, you're fine, and I learned my lesson.

The fourth of July was a lot of fun, we went out to Pennsylvania to see your Daddy's Aunt Barb. We stayed on her farm which came complete with your favorite kitty cat, who you looked for and talked about endlessly.

We went to a water park in Eerie and hung out around the farm. We went to the Spillway one day to see the absurd amount of fish that you can feed bread to. We tried to let you join in, but you didn't quite understand the concept:

When it came to the fireworks, you fell asleep in the 2 minute drive to the show so you've officially managed to sleep through 100% of the fireworks displays in your lifetime. Here are some of my favorite shots from our trip:

post cupcake

 

So far your vocabulary consists of hi, uh oh (the oh is sort of a static sound), kitty cat (sort of), and ball. Your babble is either German or Hebrew, it's up for debate at this point, but that seems to be the consensus.  You are getting to be a pickier eater, or more, you're getting to be pickier about eating things I attempt to feed you. As long as you're controlling it you're mostly pretty good. You love goldfish, fruit, peas and green beans. You're still not quite walking, and you only have 2 teeth, so I'm expecting some major developments in the near future in that respect, but you go ahead and take your time. As much as you hate brushing your teeth I'm fine with delaying having any more of them to tackle for as long as I can. I love you tons little bug!