
Sunday, September 7, 2008
More Vacation Photos!
Here are some of the North Carolina pictures from Grandma and Grandpa Clevenstine's camera. Life is really fun so far!
Mom and I hanging out on the beach. Man, that was some intense sun. I had to bundle up.
Playing with Uncle Josh right before I filled my pants. Let's just say he squeezed the poo right out of me!
Hanging out in my sweet little beach shelter.
Ummmmm...I think I'm the cutest thing you've ever seen.
I had a great time with Uncle Adam and Aunt Meghan. I wish they lived closer to me.
I spent some time playing the Settlers of Catan card game with Grandpa. We dominated.
I have this toy that's a giraffe with a blanket for a body. And it also looks like a dragon. Weird, I know. But AWESOME.
It's kind of weird for me to even post these, because they were taken a month ago, and I've pudged out quite a bit. I'm looking pretty trim here.
Beach life is good.

Martha's Blanket
Saturday, August 30, 2008
She's A Beauty!
Saturday, August 23, 2008
My New Skills
I got my own room! Actually, I've always had it, but I still slept in Mom and Dad's room because I woke up three or four times at night because I was so darn hungry. I guess my stomach's growing because now I only wake up once, and sometimes it's at like 5:00 in the morning so we just get up instead of eating and going back to sleep. So I finally get to sleep in the crib that Grandpa Clevenstine built for me! I'll put up a picture as soon as I get it (it's at Grandpa's house right now).
Also, I'm a rollin' man. From back to front . . . only to the right. I can't turn left.
However, Mom thinks I'm left-handed because usually when I grab my hands my left grabs my right, and I have kick-butt control of my left foot, but not so much my right. We'll see, Mom. We'll see.
As you can see, I take after my Uncle Christer.
Also, I'm a rollin' man. From back to front . . . only to the right. I can't turn left.
However, Mom thinks I'm left-handed because usually when I grab my hands my left grabs my right, and I have kick-butt control of my left foot, but not so much my right. We'll see, Mom. We'll see.
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
The Cradle
My Great Grandpa Moore made a cradle. It has been passed down through the extended family and there is a list of "inhabitants" inscribed on the bottom. I, of course, am the most recent addition. He was a superb craftsman, as evidenced by the uniformity in shape and size of the balusters. I'm being serious.
On a less analytical note, I really dig that cradle. I have finally achieved a large enough wing-span to grab both sides at the same time. Score!

On a less analytical note, I really dig that cradle. I have finally achieved a large enough wing-span to grab both sides at the same time. Score!
My First Vacation
We spent a week in the Outer Banks of North Carolina with Dad's side of the family. I plan to post more pictures soon, but here's a little teaser.
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