girls night fail

so lasterday i went to girl's night with mom and was really excitable and looking forwarded to miss emmy's surprised birthdays and cake and all that. unfortunate-ish, i had tooth related grumpiness so after driving all the ways over to miss stephanie's house i got upset and could not calms down.
so we went home.
girl's night=fail.

fun with gramma miss amy

so lasterday i went on a walk with the mall with my mom and miss amy. who i really like and stuff cause she walks with me and helps feed me bagels at panera (long live cinamon cruch bagels!) and also seems to like stan the tyranosaurus rex, so that's all good. there is one problemed though. mom says i cannot call her "gramma." although she does all of the gramma-ish type things (what with the aforementioned walks and bagels and funnish stuff) she is apparently NOT my "grandmother" whatever that means.
anyway me and gramma miss amy had fun wandering around the mall with mom and kylee-sister. we even got to ride the elevator up although i did have to pull an indiana jones and dive in at the last possible second (and accidentally leaving most of my lower legs behind me.) luckfully, miss amy held the door until i made it the rest of the way into the elevator. when we got upstairs, right outside the mickey mouse store i found this really neat half-floaty star shaped balloon from father's day which i got to take home with me.
all in all a most excellent walk.

peaceful protest

so in ordered to affect social changes i am refusing to nap until it rains...gandhi went all hardcore with the whole "not eating" thing, but I think the not sleeping will work to get my point across. especially my grouchiness at not getting rain for the majority of my lifes.

note the innocent "not sleeping" smile

got chris-brother in on the act this morning, so i could sleep in a bit, but still have that no sleep vibe in the house.

i'll let you knowed how it goes.

good job, princess!

so lasterday we got to go to a second-ish wedding receptions for mom's college roommate kelly. which was okay, i supposed. i mean, there were lots of people to play with and runnning around was fun and there were grape slice to eat and all the water you could want. and then as i was running amok i suddenly spotted her: now my first inclinations was to run up and tell her "good job princess!" so i did. i mean, who knows how many castles and dragons she's been busy vanquishing today? let alone evil fairies and ill fitting glass footwear? after that i tooked a while to evaluate the rest of her ensemble. i mean that floaty stuff attached to her head...is that a hat? a blankie she likes keeping with her? just not sure on that one.

anyways, after a while, she and the guy dressed like a penguin went over and started cutting up the cake and feeding each other, which is nice, although princess did get some on the penguin guy's face, so it seems slightly mess-full to me. anyway, a bit later i got hungry, so i took princess person and dragged her over to the cakes, since she's feeding people and all. she very nicely let me have the marlin fish topper to played with and even gave me a sugar starfish to eat for my very own. all in all not a bad shindig.

the perils of accessorizing

so lasterdays, me and mom and dad and chris-brother-person all went to a reception for our friendish person kelly (my first reception, actually) which was pretty nice, becaused i gots to wear a cute dress and my very first hair bow.
that is, it wented nice-ish with my outfits and made me looks even prettier and cuter than normal. and even had stayable power through playtimes. until chris decisioned to investigates and pulled it right off of my head. with several of the hairs it was attached to as well.

yeah, that's what i thought too.

totally ouchy-making, and further than that, it left a little square bald spot where the glue was keeping it stucked to my head. very sad.

further tails from the trainyard

so it turns out dad's no slouch at train building either. i'm considering sleeping in until dawn, just for him.
considering only, mind you. actual sleep to be done at a later as yet undisclosed/unspecified date.

palatable

so lasterwhiles i started snacking on various foodtype items.

what is there something on my face?

and although my selection has expandable at a number of eating establishments and over a wide variety of days and varied to include (among other things) apples and sweet potatoes and pears and peaches (which i do not recommend)

check please!

and green beans (also unrecommended), i have yet to discoverize anything with a textures. which i suppose is okay since i still wear a significant amount of my snacked, but still, nothing is quite as nice and chewy as my teething rings.

the aftermath of a gooey snack.

i have a theoretical that that may change once i'm bigged enough to try the mystical "chocolates" i s'pose we'll wait and see.