A View from a Three

The Big One has learned how to (mostly) operate our camera. Here are some of his better photos. For reasons that are completely beyond me, he insists on using the viewfinder on our digital camera. In this digital age, where did he learn that behavior?

 

Helping Momma Make Jam

 

 

Momma

 

 

“I’ve got you now, Perry the Platypus!”

Introducing…

 

Momma now introduces the newest addition, another Little Boy. The Boy is very fond of Little Boy, although he is having adjustment issues. But truly, the whole household is having various versions of adjustment issues. Sleeping, routines, cleaning, everything is in an uproar. Alas, all is wonderful here at home.

And Not a Creature was Stirring…

 

Except a small little boy who got into the dark chocolate kisses in Momma’s stocking! That’s okay. Everyone gets to sneak kisses on Christmas!!

New Camera, Same Gorgeous Subject!

Last Friday, the family camera finally bit the dust. Or, as is more appropriate in Coastal Carolina, bit the sand. Thankfully, Momma and Daddy had already saved up money for a new camera, so after an afternoon of searching online, we found the perfect camera for us. It arrived yesterday, and Momma has been insaitiable with the picture taking!

The Boy is still adjusting to the new flash style. Most of his pictures are glorious shots of him blinking. But here, eyes open, stylish outfit and those two cute front teeth!

Pint Sized Farm Boy

The Boy discovered the joys of fall and farms on Saturday. Momma really wishes there were an apple farm near by; fall just isn’t the same without picking apples. So the family settled for a local farm, filled with chickens, goats, horses and pigs. Tall corn stalks, tractors, and pumpkins to play with. Here, the Boy is in a teepee (or possibly wigwam, I’m not really up on my dried corn husk housing).

Judging by his laughter and big smiles, the Boy’s favorite part of the farm was right here.

Toy Box Capers

Recently, Momma has revamped the living room. This includes taking the Boy's toys off the bottom shelf of the bookshelf and putting them in this makeshift toy box. The Boy has discovered that the toy box is a perfect place to sit and play.

Crumblino

During Daddy’s first class of the new semester, the Boy and Momma took a walk downtown for a cup of coffee and a muffin. The Boy loves banana nut muffins. I was slightly concerned to bring him outside – I was worried he’d be pigeon bait!

Meanest Momma in the World

The Boy is quite convinced that he has the meanest momma and daddy in all the world. Momma is does not ley ukmkn,  .; /; <--- this is the Boy telling you his woes first hand, which loosely translates to “let me eat cherry pits I find on the ground.” Momma also doesn’t let him stand up in his high chair, eat trash on the beach, or drink Diet Mountain Dew.

Daddy is just as bad. He doesn’t let the Boy play on the laptop, escape out the door while Momma’s headed to work,  or climb onto tables.

In public, he is sweet as a button. But at home, he is sure to show his displeasure at not being able to do whatever he wants, with an ear piercing people-are-going-to-think-you-are-cutting-off-my-foot-with-a-rusty-saw shriek followed by this face:

So it begins…

Hello World!

This is the boy. Hello Boy!

The Momma has decided that the Boy has monopolized her blog. And so she created a blog just for him. Right now, he's too little to write and blog for himself. But he's never to little to have a blog devoted exclusively to him.

Now, maybe Momma can get just a little piece of her life back, even if it is just having a blog that isn't ALL Boy ALL the time.