Critter's Cooings V
Date of occurence:
November 11, 2008.
Our little critter is 10 and a half months old.
Peek-A-Boo!!! grin. 
Yeah, I love that game. Whenever I come over, Oma carries me to the office and right in front of the door we stop. I already know Opa is in there, so I try to look, but Oma tells me to wait. So we wait a few seconds and then ... Peek-a-boo, OPA! I always get the biggest smile on my face, seeing how surprised Opa looks, hehe.
Did ya know I have already 5 teeth? Yup, 3 up and 2 down. Handy little things! I can eat practically anything. Actually I eat anything anytime, haha. I can eat all day long, they won't let me, sigh. Not fair, I have to keep my chunkies chunky, right?!
Oh I gotta tell ya, I have the coolest shoes. They look almost the same like Opa's tennis-shoes. They are a size 4. Don't raise your eyebrows, big feet keep me stable! grin. Speaking of which, I stood by myself for about 5 seconds. I was so busy and didn't even notice I was standing up without supporting myself. I suppose that will get even better over time.
Since I am pulling up on anything, everything and everyone, I get myself in mischief too, sigh. I am not allowed to touch everything. Even Opa and Oma tell me "No, Sir", several times. When they do, they look at me with a stern face and I.... just give em a big grin. I can tell they are having a difficult time not to smile, hehe. However, I am not getting what I am reaching for. Oma has this nasty habit of redirecting me somewhere else, after telling me "no" a couple of times. But I help her in the kitchen! She was loading the dishwasher and I helped. At least I like to think so. She let me play with the whisk I took out. :-D
Opa still "loves that little boy" and calls me his little man. Even when I try to pull his goatee out and Oma is as silly as ever. I was eating oatmeal the other day and there was the Barny-song on tv. Oma started swinging her hands from one side to another on the music and was grinning at me. It looked so funny, I couldn't help but grin back. As a result, all the oatmeal dribbled out of my mouth. Mom was not so happy with that. Oma laughed when she saw it. Since I wasn't really into the oatmeal that much, each time I got a spoonful in my mouth, I looked at Oma and grinned. That took care of the oatmeal pretty quick, haha.
I hope y'all had a great and blessed Thanksgiving. I did. I got to eat turkey and stuffing and cranberry-sauce, peas and pies. Yummy. I liked it all.
And here is the latest scoop: I say mama and dadda! Of course I babble a whole lot more, but they don't understand me, yet! Even though I can't always say the words, they do seem to understand at times what I mean. Isn't it great that God understands everything, even when we don't have or can't find the words?! :-)
Gotta go now, it's nap time. That's what they say when I start rubbing my eyes and get cranky. Not that I want to nap, but gravity is a strange thing. It sure pulls my eyelids down. hehe. Talk to y'all soon. :-D
Yeah, I love that game. Whenever I come over, Oma carries me to the office and right in front of the door we stop. I already know Opa is in there, so I try to look, but Oma tells me to wait. So we wait a few seconds and then ... Peek-a-boo, OPA! I always get the biggest smile on my face, seeing how surprised Opa looks, hehe.
Did ya know I have already 5 teeth? Yup, 3 up and 2 down. Handy little things! I can eat practically anything. Actually I eat anything anytime, haha. I can eat all day long, they won't let me, sigh. Not fair, I have to keep my chunkies chunky, right?!
Oh I gotta tell ya, I have the coolest shoes. They look almost the same like Opa's tennis-shoes. They are a size 4. Don't raise your eyebrows, big feet keep me stable! grin. Speaking of which, I stood by myself for about 5 seconds. I was so busy and didn't even notice I was standing up without supporting myself. I suppose that will get even better over time.
Since I am pulling up on anything, everything and everyone, I get myself in mischief too, sigh. I am not allowed to touch everything. Even Opa and Oma tell me "No, Sir", several times. When they do, they look at me with a stern face and I.... just give em a big grin. I can tell they are having a difficult time not to smile, hehe. However, I am not getting what I am reaching for. Oma has this nasty habit of redirecting me somewhere else, after telling me "no" a couple of times. But I help her in the kitchen! She was loading the dishwasher and I helped. At least I like to think so. She let me play with the whisk I took out. :-D
Opa still "loves that little boy" and calls me his little man. Even when I try to pull his goatee out and Oma is as silly as ever. I was eating oatmeal the other day and there was the Barny-song on tv. Oma started swinging her hands from one side to another on the music and was grinning at me. It looked so funny, I couldn't help but grin back. As a result, all the oatmeal dribbled out of my mouth. Mom was not so happy with that. Oma laughed when she saw it. Since I wasn't really into the oatmeal that much, each time I got a spoonful in my mouth, I looked at Oma and grinned. That took care of the oatmeal pretty quick, haha.
I hope y'all had a great and blessed Thanksgiving. I did. I got to eat turkey and stuffing and cranberry-sauce, peas and pies. Yummy. I liked it all.
And here is the latest scoop: I say mama and dadda! Of course I babble a whole lot more, but they don't understand me, yet! Even though I can't always say the words, they do seem to understand at times what I mean. Isn't it great that God understands everything, even when we don't have or can't find the words?! :-)
Gotta go now, it's nap time. That's what they say when I start rubbing my eyes and get cranky. Not that I want to nap, but gravity is a strange thing. It sure pulls my eyelids down. hehe. Talk to y'all soon. :-D
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