Happy Early Easter

This weekend, or most meals at my home

The monkey doesn't like to be fed, don't get me wrong,

she likes to eat. Just not if I am feeding her.

If I try to feed her, she will stick out her tounge,

and spit it all over.

She clamps her mouth tighter than a steel trap.

She gives me a look that says "Go ahead, I'll just spit it out."

She finally gets the spoon away from me,

OOPPS!

Monkey has oatmeal from hair to toe.

Lunch isn't any better.

We start the meal on plates.

We stopped using real tableware.

The plates doesn't last two seconds.

I wouldn't have it any other way.

Here is a picture of outside today.

I really wish it was sunny, and warm.

Monkey Hat

I went to Target.

I bought a few things.

This is the face the Monkey

made when she saw what

she was to get.

She loves to stick out her tounge

I think she is trying to feel

her teeth.

She was so excited.

Left the straw hat on for hours.

(was trying to figure out the camera)

This is when I took the hat away,

because it was bath time.

Lucky me.

Here it goes (Again)

I don't blog, I am doing this for my mom and sisters.

I started one up a while ago, but failed to keep it up. So here we go again.

I am the mother of one, but sometimes it feels like two.

Here is my monkey.

9 1/2 months old

29 3/4 inches long

19.3 lbs

As you can imagine she gets into everything while

she is saying " Don't touch "

The babysitter taught her that.

Also the babysitter taught her to call the dog.
Guess what she calls the dog.

"DAMN DOG"

She looks so innocent.