First, you remove the boots and socks your mom had to tackle you down to get on.

Then,
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Yep, that would've been my first thought too.


























So I read a few days ago that my baby will probably start imitating faces, noises, and expressions. I thought I would test it out.
I stuck my tongue at her. A few seconds later she stuck hers out right back at me. She got so excited. A new trick.
And guess what hasn’t gone back in her mouth since?
I’ll probably regret it once she starts to spit. But how cute is that?
She looks so happy about it.
Love these blue eyes. I’m guessing they’ll turn green pretty soon so I’d better enjoy them while they’re so bright.
Have a Happy Weekend!
This is Kambri’s latest thing that makes me laugh. Her grandma smile. With little hair and no teeth she is a great impersonator!
She is teething though, poor thing. I gave her some Tylenol and she totally zonked out.
This is what I did during her zonkage time:
Not sure yet if I love it, but it only took about 45 minutes, a piece of wood, and some vinyl & paint I already had.
The little one will probably be up soon, so I better head off!
I have been really lucky to be able to stay home this winter. Winter lasts far too long in my opinion, but it’s not so bad just looking at it through the window.
Because I’m home most of the day hearing a large Thud on the window is slightly alarming. Opening the blinds revealed this:'
Some sort of bird, who apparently enjoys winter (I personally would have gone south), hit my window!
There were thousands of them. They are the kind that fly together and make all sorts of neat shapes. It was fun to watch them for a bit.
Then I sicked Koda on them.
See them all by that house? And there’s teeny tiny Koda. He thinks he’s big.
Still no more progress on moving around for Kambri. But here she is looking cute.
I only look like I might move here.
Wish I could grab/eat that toy…
Maybe I’ll just stare it down.
Smile for the camera!
It seems like there’s a lot of ‘almosts’ going on here with Kambri.
We tried this:
“Hey, this isn’t so bad…I think I can do this, yeah!”
“Wait. You’re not going to hold me up? Not liking this so much anymore.”
“Stuck. I’m Stuuuuuuck!”
Next we attempted this:
“I’m feeling like I might want to be mobile today. Maybe if I kind of swivel this way I can reach some of these awesome toys.”
“Maybe scrunching myself into a tiny ball will work better…”
We tried it from the belly:
“Why did you put me on my belly mom? I HATE being on my belly.”
Giving up. “Maybe I’ll be mobile tomorrow…”
Day number 181
8:00 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
9:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!
9:40 am - OH BOY! A WALK! MY FAVORITE!
10:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!
11:30 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
12:00 noon - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!
1:00 pm OH BOY! THE YARD! MY FAVORITE!
4:00 pm - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!
5:00 PM - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
5:30 PM - OH BOY! MOM! MY FAVORITE!
Day number 182
8:00 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
9:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!
9:40 am - OH BOY! A WALK! MY FAVORITE!
10:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!
11:30 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
12:00 noon - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!
1:00 pm OH BOY! THE YARD! MY FAVORITE!
1:30 pm - ooooooo. bath. bummer.
4:00 pm - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!
5:00 PM - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
5:30 PM - OH BOY! MOM! MY FAVORITE!

EXCERPTS FROM A CAT'S DIARY
DAY 752 - My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape and the mild satisfaction I get from ruining the occasional piece of furniture. Tomorrow I may eat another houseplant.
DAY 761 - Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking almost succeeded, must try this at the top of the stairs. In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once again induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair...must try this on their bed.
DAY 765 - Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body, in attempt to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to strike fear into their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good little cat I was...Hmmm. Not working according to plan.
DAY 768 - I am finally aware of how sadistic they are. For no good reason I was chosen for the water torture. This time however it included a burning foamy chemical called "shampoo." What sick minds could invent such a liquid. My only consolation is the piece of thumb still stuck between my teeth.
DAY 771 - There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed in solitary throughout the event. More importantly I overheard that my confinement was due to MY power of "allergies." Must learn what this is and how to use it to my advantage.
DAY 774 - I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe snitches. The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return. He is obviously a half-wit. The bird on the other hand has got to be an informant, and speaks with them regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room his safety is assured. But I can wait, it is only a matter of time...
