Beware of morning hair!

My mum is always curious to see what hair style I'll have when I wake up.

I get some pretty funny ones. I've reinvented the term "bed head."

Rock on!

Headphones, anyone? These things are weird but I like the sound that comes out of them.

Pops adjusting my headphones for maximum sound.

I like to listen to my music with my Pops. I start to dance & clap when I really feel the beat.

The Granny blues

Smooches for me!

I'm having the Granny blues. I miss being at Granny's house & the fun things we use to do.

I miss Paw Paw!

Giggling is good for the heart.

We're pals.

If Paw Paw thinks I'm funny then I must be funny.

I live in Indiana. My Paw Paw lives in Tennessee. Isn't there something terribly wrong here?

Tough guy

Here's a photo of my chin. It's healing, but I still look like a tough guy.

Emergency!

I had to go to the emergency room this morning. I went to get my stitches taken out ,because I fell down & busted my chin open last week (Monday around 4 pm to be precise).The nurse asked me if I was riding cats, but my tragedy wasn't nearly as fun or glamourous as that. I slipped on my hat & fell on the stupid step going to the bathroom. Mum heard a bump & came running to get me. She didn't even know I was wounded until Pops told her I was bleeding. Poor mum. She freaked out. I thought for a second I might have to comfort her, but I was busy crying myself. It hurt to have a giant chunk of chin exposed. By the time we got to the hospital I'd stopped bleeding & crying. Mum & Pops & Uncle Casey checked me in. I got my own wrist bracelet & I even got to wear a hospital gown. I had a lady doctor & she was very nice to me. She sang me funny songs while she sewed me up. I wasn't happy about the whole process though. I cried so hard that my entire head of hair was sweaty. The nurse said I did better than most kids my age. Getting my stitches out was a breeze compared to the sewing up part. They even gave me a red popsicle afterwards.

Lend me a hand.

I like to play with this fake hand sometimes. Mummy used it when she was in Beauty School to practice manicures. Mummy is a Beauty School Dropout though, so I inherited the hand.

Come to Paradise with me.

The silver moose.

Funny lamp.

Lynn's dining room.

Cool table with the train.

I dropped my food again, Mummy.

Sunday in Bloomington was a blah day. Cold & gloomy. I was itching to get out of the house, so Mum & I decided a spontaneous roadtrip might lift our spirits a bit. We jumped in the car & headed down to Louisville, KY. Mum took me on a date to Lynn's Paradise Cafe. She likes eating there, because once upon a time when she lived in Louisville she worked there. Lynn's really is like paradise. There were lots of fun things to see like a rooster in a tree, a giant silver moose, funny hats & glasses & weird legs coming out of the wall! We sat at the coolest table that had this glass top where you could look down at a toy train going around a track. The waiter even gave me a bunch of plastic animals to play with while we were waiting on our grub.We got yummy vegetarian gravy & biscuits with fruit & fresh squeezed orange juice. I ate all of the strawberries before Mama could even get any. After we ate we checked out the gift shop. I saw a ton of fun stuff I'd like to get like a overasized mustache & a funny nose. There was no way we could go to Louisville without visiting my cousins, so after Lynn's we went to Aunt Tay Tay's house. I hung out with Noah & Grace while Uncle Kevin shouted out the T.V. They tell me that's what you do when there's a football game. Who knew?

You drive me batty, baby!

Here are my now "out of order" bat wings. I pulled the string out, so Mum can't tie them on me anymore.

This is a cool Vincent Price movie Mum likes to watch. It's about a bat too.These are my wings from the backside. I miss running around on Granny's patio. It's too cold where we live now to run around in just my diaper & bat wings. Poo!

You spin me right round, baby........

You spin me right round, baby right round like a record, baby Right round round round You spin me right round, baby Right round like a record, baby Right round round round
Here I go to my favorite chair!

Fasten your seatbelts. Hold on tight!

Wheeeeeeee..........Mum, I'm starting to feel funny......

I think I see birdies.

Yuck! No more yogurt, please.

I use to love eating yogurt, but lately I've been a bit finicky. This morning I showed Mum exactly what I thought about it.

Heads up!

Underwear on my head! Don't worry. They're clean.

Do I look like Darth Vader?These things make stylish hats, huh? I think I might start a new fashion trend.