I head upstairs for the playroom, where all my toys are kept. Mommy & Daddy used to call it the office, but I have definitely taken over!
Once we get to the playroom, it's time to do my morning ritual. I pause for a moment to grunt...
Uh-oh! I made a mess! (I'm starting to say "Uh oh" now and it's too cute! I really emphasize the "Uh.") Mommy comes to my rescue with a fresh diaper.
Then it's time to read. I'm holding my favorite book, full of all sorts of new words & pictures. Mommy reads it to me almost everyday, and we go over colors and animal sounds, etc.
Then, of course, I have to pose for a million bazillion pictures.
Now, it's time to work. Mommy needs her time at the computer to write and grade papers while I play some more. Daddy gave me my own mouse and keyboard so I can work too!
I'ts important that you touch that key!
I'm really getting the hang of this!
Mommy's done with work! It's time to go eat lunch. I will get my walker toy to get over to my high chair.
If so, I guess I'll give you my handsome smile! Thanks for a tasty lunch!
Now it's time to walk back the hallway to my bedroom. Oh wait, I'm heading the wrong direction!
I eventually make it to my crib for a nap. I absolutely LOVE my blankie. That shows me it's time to sleep. And, we can't forget my friend froggy that Miss Suzy got for me!
I'm awake! It's time to play some more! Hooray for my ability to walk with a toy! I'm now steering the walker toys to get around and around and around. I don't get as frustrated because I don't run into as many things. I'll stand there and all but lift the toy to be in the correct direction. Yet, I still won't walk without it...soon, Mommy thinks. Truly, I would only be a year old on November 6 if I would have waited to come till the due date. We play the rest of the day away, even when Dada gets home..jpg)
A snack (and no, I'm not usually sitting at the breakfast bar like a big boy!)
Then it's a few more moments with Mommy & Daddy in my PJ's before I go to my crib and call it a night.
Good night!



Next it was onto Aunt Jen's house. Uncle Mike wasn't home and Emma & Daniel were sleeping, but I got to see Grace & Faith!
When we left there, we called Grandma & took over a pizza to share with her and Grandpa Jamie. I tried to see Aunt Becky & Uncle Tim while we were in Leola, but she still had her cold and I don't want to get sick. We'll hopefully see you another time!
Aunt Missy & Uncle Kevin weren't home, either. We tried to get them Saturday and Sunday with no success. I got to see them with Daddy another time, but I didn't have my froggy costume on, and I didn't get to see the puppies.
We also saw Cousin Grant in his gorilla costume tonight and Mommy & Daddy forgot to grab the camera. They were too excited with the trick-or-treaters coming to the house...a lot less this year than previous years though. It was still a fun night. Hope you all enjoyed it!

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While I don't need any other tricks or treats, I think this costume is WAY cool! I am stylin'!

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My next weird moment was just a few moments ago. This evening we went to Grandma Stoltzfus' house for dinner, and I took over homemade brownies. When we were leaving their house, I thought to myself, "Did I turn off the curling iron?" This curling iron is so old, the heating element is broken and it gets hotter and hotter, which I LOVE for my hair because it really works. But, the on/off switch is also broken. It takes a long time of trying to get a pin just right to turn it on, and to turn it off, I simply pull the plug. Anyway, I reassured myself that even though I didn't remember doing it, I normally do it out of habit and I wouldn't have gone so far away for so long and left it burning. Well, I didn't remember again until just now. We got in the door and put things away and changed Joshua into his PJ's and then I went into the master bathroom to get changed. There to my dismay was the curling iron still plugged in. I gasped, shocked that our house hadn't burned down. But, to my genuine shock, it was turned off. Shawn shrugged and said that it must turn off on its own when it reaches a certain temperature, but this thing is too old and too broken to do that. I've seen it start to smoke and make all sorts of noise before where I've pulled the plug... Again, weird! It must have been an angel turning it off for us so our house remained in tact. Thank God!