Saturday, January 15, 2011

A Word on Teething....

I don't like it. I understand it's a necessary part of having teeth so I can chew stuff and smile with a big toothy grin... but this kinda stinks. Now, I'm not a baby. Okay, I am... but I don't act like one. I don't cry about it. I just yell a lot. Normally, I look like this....




But after a teething spell... Mom gives me some icky tasting Baby Orajel and a bit of Baby Tylenol, and I'm like this:

Clearly, I am not pleased.


Then I take a nap. Word on the street is that I either sound like a cat purring when I'm in a good mood, and I snore when I'm not.

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Been taking it easy the past few weeks....

The holidays were pretty busy. I was teething a lot, so I tried to distract myself with other stuff.

First, I stared in awe of the size of my pink teddy bear. I'm not sure what to name her. She looks like cotton candy to me.


I also took a look at Sadie's Sesame Street books, just to look at the pictures.


I'm a fan of Big Bird. He looks nice.


And I nap. A lot. Mommy got the pack n' play out so I could chill without worrying about Sadie running around me. She's very energetic when she has peanut butter cups. I haven't tried them yet, but she really likes them. Mom worries when she has more than 3 at a time 'cause then she can't sit still.

Monday, December 27, 2010

Dear Santa,

I don't know who you are, or why your reindeer friends fly, and I don't want to get into the personal stuff about where you live and what size your Santa suit is because I find that a bit rude. BUT, I do want to thank you for the teethers you left in my stocking - they are already very helpful. I think I'm sprouting a tooth, and I'm drooling all over the place. Mom calls them "Drool Bombs". But anyway....


Sadie said you like wearing big red furry hats. I like hats too. Check out this rockin' one my Uncle Bryce sent me. I think it's stylin'! (This is my ponderous model look...)


And I even got some organic toys. My lamby blankie is soft and environmentally friendly. That makes me happy. And it catches my drool bombs.


And thanks for the big stuffed pink teddy bear, Santa! It's as big as me, so when I'm not using my car seat or my pod, she sits in it. I haven't named her yet.


Yes, she is my first teddy bear.


And speaking of bears, after we opened presents, we went over to Nana and Poppy's. I wore my bear suit that makes me look like an Ewok from Star Wars.


Do you like my bear feet? Get it? BEAR FEET. *giggle*

Love,
Georgie Bee
 (Little sister of Sadiebug)