Finally, My Toof Popped Out

Well I got my first tooth. No photos because it hurts when mom puts her fingers in my mouth and I cry.

Look What I Got

When dad gets some time off he always likes to spend money. I've had my eye on a big red wagon for quite some time but I've been busy running the roads too much to get to Toy's R Us. Seems like we always end up at the Home Depot for some reason.

Here's me in my wagon.



Its got seats that fold up and down and a place to put my sippy cups.


The umbrella was "optional equipment" but dad saved some money by installing it himself. "Don't buy accessories from the dealer!"...dad always says.


Mommy got to tug me around outside to take it for a spin. It turns real nice.


I was so happy I puked on myself as you can see on my shirt. I really like my wagon.

In other news, dad got his braces off. I just came back from a trip with Mom to Alabama and I came back with the liquid poops. I've been having what mom and dad call "craptastrophies" all over the house. I even filled up my high chair with a mess of poop that spilled out.

I hope I get over that soon. I still don't have any teeth so its hard to blame all my problems on that. Maybe I'm just a 'toot toot.