We went to Uncle Mike and Aunt Sarah’s apartment for Hanukkah dinner. And I got another present! They gave me construction vehicles that I’m going to take to the sandbox at the park. Thanks, Uncle Mike and Aunt Sarah!



We went to Uncle Mike and Aunt Sarah’s apartment for Hanukkah dinner. And I got another present! They gave me construction vehicles that I’m going to take to the sandbox at the park. Thanks, Uncle Mike and Aunt Sarah!



Yesterday, I went back to Mark Twain Middle School for my school health assessment. I was marked down as “Not Cooperative.” Sorry, nurses! That’s my speciality!



For the fourth night of Hanukkah, I opened up my fourth mini wind-up bus! This time it was Tayo!


We took a selfie for Mommy! Hi, Mommy!

That moment when Mommy says you have to leave Babies R Us, so you lay down on the floor because you’re two years old.

Last night was the first night of Hanukkah, and after lighting our fire truck menorah, I got busy opening the present Grandma and Grandpa sent me! And it was Gani from my very favorite TV show, Tayo The Little Bus! Gani slept in my room last night with a little blanket over him. Thanks, Grandma and Grandpa!



I skipped school yesterday because of a stomach bug that hit me Thursday night. I’m feeling a little better now, but staying at home all day is super boring. So Mommy gave me a Make-Your-Own-Car Kit. It was sooooo awesome. First, we had to put the wheels and axles on. Then I painted it exactly the way I wanted. Then I took a nap. Then I put the stickers on. Tada! How do you like it?




Yesterday, I had my IEP (Individualized Education Program) assessment at Mark Twain Middle School. This will determine what kind of services I will get once I start preschool. The test took two and a half hours and was administered by a physical therapist, occupational therapist, speech therapist, and psychologist. And I knocked it out of the park! I was very accommodating and friendly and did everything that was asked of me. Mommy was very proud. :)

I only have about six more weeks of physical therapy with Juliana. It ends when I turn three years old. I can’t believe it!





A car is a car. Doesn’t matter if it’s big or small, metal or wood. If I see it, it’s mine and I will protect it to the death.



