Lots of changes have happened this week that you all need to know about. First of all, I went to my very first vacation bible school last week at First Baptist Queen City. Most kids don't get to go until they are beginning kindergarten, but Daddy was working at VBS on the rec field, so I got to tag-along and play in the nursery everyday. It was simply a blast. There are several pictures of the week here:
Those two are of me and my friend, Case, playing in the nursery. We had a lot of fun! And now, here's one of Daddy. It looks like he's hitting someone in the head, but I'm not really sure. Just sayin', Dad.
Another new development in my life-- I can say Momma. I know, I know... it took me a while, but to be completely truthful, I just wanted to wait until I had it down perfectly. I've asked Mom to get it on video for you, but until that's possible, you'll just have to trust me. Sometimes it comes out more of "Ah-ma" but she still knows what I'm trying to say. I can't quite figure it out though. Everytime I say her name, she just smiles and looks all silly, like I've just told her that she's been elected as Queen of the World. Who knows... crazy lady. So, since I don't have a video, I thought I'd show you one of the earliest photos of me and my mom:
Okay, so no judging me on the way I look here... because I had just gone through a very traumatic time in my life. I had spent nine warm and cozy months in my own little world and then all of a sudden... BAM! BORN. So yeah, bad picture day, to say the least.
Anyway, ironically enough, that photo was taken almost a year ago! Can you believe it?! In two months, I will be one year old! Mommy is already preparing for my party. In fact, she sent out save-the-date cards recently. They are pretty cool, if I can say so myself. Mom actually drew the astronaut and rocket-ship, because she's nifty like that. Here's a peak:
Oh yea, and I'm on there, too... just in case you forgot how handsome and good-looking I am. Mom says there is a lot more to do in order to get ready for my party, but if you ask me, all she's gotta do is make the cake and I'm a happy camper... er, happy space cadet. ;)





