Big Boy Backpack

Since I am a big boy now, I have to wear a backpack to daycare. It drives my Mom crazy, because I have to put it all the way on my back before I get in the car, then take it off to get in my carseat. Then I have to put it on again to walk into my daycare.

It doesn't matter that the only things in my backpack are Red Power Ranger, an ancient baggie of cheerios, and a picture I made with painted macaronis on it. It's all about the cool factor when I walk into daycare. Oh, yeah, and the backward hat. That's the finishing touch.

My new favorite word!

Stinky. It's my new favorite word. I love it because it's just bad enough to get people's attention, but funny enough to make them laugh. I don't get spanked for using the word stinky, so I use it often. And it's such a versatile word - here are few examples: "Hi, stinky Mommy!" "I farted, it's stinky!" "Your butt is stinky!" "Whatcha doing, stinky Grampa?" And when all else fails, I just start chanting "stinky, stinky, stinky" as loud as I can while jumping up and down. Mom said this is a just a phase and soon I'll get tired of saying it...maybe, but for now I think it's the best word ever!

Tower o' Pillows

Check out my pillow tower! I love to take the couch apart and make a tower, then dive into it. My big brother likes to do it with me, too. It makes mom crazy - she is afraid we'll get hurt. But we know what we're doing!