My First Birthday!

Party Time! I just turned ONE on May 28 and I just had a Mega-Gymboree Party! It was awesome! I played LOTS of fun games and had a blast! I got to eat my first piece of cake and it was TASTY-LICIOUS!! Some of my friends were there from school and some of my other friends were there as well and we played and had a jolly good old time! I got some cool presents and some clothes and toys and had a swell birthday party!!

Summer's Coming!

Summer's coming and I have my new shades ready to chill out in the Ballentine Sun. Watch out boys, cause here I come!

My New Birthday Chair!

My birthday is coming up soon! May 28 to be exact. (Hint Hint!) I am going to be one-tenth of a decade old. Grandma and Grandpa Bollo sent me a sweet new chair for my birthday. I opened it already because I can't wait all the way until my birthday! It's soft and it's pink, so my brother can't use it! I love it! I play on it all the time! And sit on it and watch TV! I like the Disney Channel. Mickey Mouse Club House to be more specific. The Hot Dog Hot Dog Hot Diggety Dog song is my favorite! Thank you Grandparents Bollo for my sweet gift!

I Like Peanut Butter too!

I got to try peanut butter for the first time last week. Mommy and Daddy were a little worried because many babies have peanut allergies. To make sure I wasn't allergic in any way, I rubbed it all over my face. And thus invented the Peanut Butter Face Scrub. The patent's pending, but I should be a millionaire soon. Maybe I'll give Mommy and Daddy a few hundred bucks!

I Like Strawberries!

Daddy harvested some fresh, ripe strawberries in the back yard this planting season. He let me taste test them. I liked them. As you can well see!

I Spilled The Pretzels!

Daddy left his pretzels on the table beside the couch. He never offered me any. So I decided to try them myself. And I spilled them. And I ate them. It was my first taste of pretzels. I liked them ok. I guess they are an acquired taste. I eat them all the time now.

Mommy and Daddy Say I've Been Bad.....

So the story goes like this......

I was sitting in my high chair enjoying a delicious meal of yogurt and fruit. Daddy was feeding me and Mommy was on the way home. When Mommy got home, she saw something on my face and thought it was food. Heck, I did too! After a while Mommy and Daddy started sniffing and saying "What's that smell?" They started getting all inquisitive and asking "Heidi.....what did you do." They took a closer look and started interrogating me. I was like "Hey, that's just the chocolate from my chocolate factory! Today I am making peanut butter fudge!" Turns out, I wasn't making peanut butter fudge. Turns out, I was making a mess. Who knew?

So as the story continues, Mommy escorts me away to the bath tub and gives me a bath and dresses me in my cute "Bee Happy" PJ's. She sits me down in the den to play, but I figure, hey, why not clean up my mess from earlier? So I begin to get the Kleenex's out the box and decide, hey, why not get ALL the Kleenex's out the box. I mean, I made a pretty good mess, so it only seems rational that I am going to need LOTS of Kleenex's to clean it up. Turns out Mommy and Daddy don't think so. To make a long story short, I talked my way out of a spanking and ended up getting to stay up late while Mommy and Daddy cleaned up my messes. I love Mommy and Daddy!