While playing in the splash pad at Willamette Park, I saw West Linn’s very own tiny ice cream truck roll in. After yelling, “Ice cream! Ice cream! Ice cream!” repeatedly, Daddy bought me a vanilla ice cream cone.


While playing in the splash pad at Willamette Park, I saw West Linn’s very own tiny ice cream truck roll in. After yelling, “Ice cream! Ice cream! Ice cream!” repeatedly, Daddy bought me a vanilla ice cream cone.


Just helping Mommy and Daddy install a dishwasher.

I have not yet figured out chewing, andĀ putting solid food in my mouth is very scary for me. So my new feeding therapist has been working on showing me how to spit out my food so I don’t have to be afraid of it. Putting this fig bar in my mouth is a big deal for me!
Fig Bar from the Dexter Video Collection.
I’m a LEGO man now. Ain’t no looking back. Thanks, Grandma and Grandpa, for this set!

I’m playing with my letters & numbers magnets and recite what I’ve placed down on the floor: F 3 5 H 7.
Me: F 3 5 Helipad 7.
I always thought I’d be a Lowe’s guy…but Home Depot’s closer.


We have not just one, but two sets of stairs in the new house. The perfect steep bumpy road for my cars, I’ve discovered.

Mommy went to “Volunteer Day” at my new school. All of the kids get their own school bag and Mommy found mine!
School starts September 12th!

I’m drinking amazing, delicious chocolate milk at the table.
Me: Chocolate milk grows on chocolate milk trees, and regular milk grows on regular milk trees.
I’m learning my geography around here now. So when Mommy says we’re going to Home Depot in Oregon City, I know we’re right by the hobby shop. And I’m much more cooperative at Home Depot if I’m promised the hobby shop afterwards.

