1 1/2 Years old!

These are my new best friends!!

I am all girl what can I say.. My hairs all done up, I got my sunglasses, and a shopping cart... Now daddy needs to get me a shopping card!!

Mommy and Daddy Please take me out of this jail....

I see your ears!

At 9 months old Emily got a new puppy!

I am starting to learn how to use a big girl cup.
(Mommy never puts anything in it.But it is fun trying)

I love big people food but I enjoy playing in it more then eating it. I can even pick it up and eat it by my self. Daddy says I need to learn how to drink my bottle by myself.

I like Dallas when he plays with me but I dislike when he takes my toys away
(sometimes I take his toys)

He sleeps and plays a lot.

I think he is funny

Daddy is not sure about having anther baby in the house besides me. But Dallas is really trained well as he goes to the door and barks when he needs to go out.

~8 Months Old~

My 1st pair of Jeans

I am a big girl now!

My new friend Tiger! I like the bee on his nose.

I am so cute and I know it!

Mommy sometimes puts me in the sink and I think it is funny!

I am loved so much!

Christmas 2008

I love all my gifts!

I love reading like mommy

This is my new hat Bella gave me.

This is my Christmas PJs

They look funny

!5 Month Pictures!

"Okey it's Daddy and I's turn to take some pictures while mommy is working.

Here is my 5 month pictures."

This picture was when I was trying to show Daddy how to use the camera.



A little smile for the Camera.


"Look Daddy I am a bird!"


"Your tall"


"This is me looking out the window"


"This is what I saw out the window"



"okay, maybe we should let mommy take the pictures."

A picture for the discovery channel:


It all started at the age of 7 weeks; Emily Ann Marie, a homosapien living in the United States, was mysteriously infected by the magical "All-Seeing-Eyes-of-China"...








Mommy!!!! You aren't supposed to post yucky pictures of me! Obviously, I need to take over my blog - you have your own; go post your pictures on that on. Here's a much better picture of me as a movie star:







Any questions, people? Ignore the first picture... PLEASE!

So anyway, we're moving on! This is supposed to be a flattering site to me, not a goofy blog. And it is supposed to show how I'm growing up, so let me give you a little clue. Here I am the day I came home from the hospital in my cupcake dress:







And here I am six weeks later going to church for the first time (and what Mommy says is the last time I wear my cupcake dress - it's almost too small!):






That's right! Mommy is having to box up my 0-3 month clothes, and pull out the next size. Of course, my mother had to take a picture the first time I was in a 3/6 month outfit:








Hmm... I look good in yellow, don't I?







Oh look at me! It's the start of a smile! I'm doing a lot more of that lately.



Mommy and Daddy make me smile a lot, and I've started doing that all the time; when I get fed, when I wake up from naps, when I eat, when Daddy tickles me, when Mommy feeds me... hmm... I think I see a pattern here... I think I'm eating pretty good!






Awww.... look at my chubby little cheeks!

I also sleep a lot, as of course you know, a girl needs her beauty sleep! But as you can see by the pictures, I slept through my first outing at the park. Opps!

Mommy says I've also picked up a bad habit while I sleep.

See that paci? Yeah - I don't want it anymore...

But I am starting to like some things that I hated as a newborn, like my swing!

I would love to post more, but I need to keep up my image, so I must go inform Mommy that it is time for me to eat again.

Toodles!

Emily

Photo Shoots & Other Candid Moments

A couple of weeks ago, my grandma told the world that I am a celebrity. Needless-to-say, Mommy says I've been acting it, but I don't think I've been that spoiled. What other person doesn't want to get their way all the time? But anyway, the day I turned one-month old was the day that really proved my all-over gloriousness.

As usual, I was to get my photo shot, since it was such a big day. You only turn one-month old once, you know! But I will admit I was a bit cranky that day. For instance, my mouth, hand, and brain miscommunicated during my nap:

Daddy thought this was hilarious and had to pull out the camera. I did NOT take lightly to being made fun of in this matter!! However, Mommy still insisted on the photo shoot after my nap and 2nd breakfast (and no, I'm not a hobbit!!). She thought a full tummy, clean clothes, and a clean diaper would put me in a better mood.

She should have known better, though - that look I gave her meant tummy trouble was brewing!

Yep, I got me a clean shirt, and she only got one picture snapped before she had to change my first one! :-) Projectile spit-up is such wonderful revenge, though I still did not want my picture taken:

Mommy thought maybe moving positions might make me feel better. It did, too - I giggled so hard I fell over:

Eventually she gave up, and has labeled the following as my official one-month picture.

But all in all, it has been a good month of life. I was born (obviously), traveled to Cold Mountain in North Carolina, then to the farm in Georgia, where I got to see family, like my Papa:

I played a ton while we stayed at the relief-staff apartment for the remainder of my parent's maternity leave...

...but it is snuggling with my Daddy that I really love to do during playtime:

Mommy says I have a few more things to learn in the month to come, such as smiling and talking more, but most importantly, to learn to take a nap without screaming my head off. I'm not so sure about that one - I like it when I'm snuggled to sleep!

But that is it for now; more will follow later!

Giggles, coos, and my Winnie-the-pooh,

Emily