ever talks about the weekend

these posts are better from ever's perspective so here is what she has to say about our weekend...

i enjoy the cooler weather just like my parents.  

 i have loved going on walks lately because having blankies tucked around me in my stroller is the absolute best.

another favorite thing of mine is cuddling with my papa.  i miss him when he is at work.

mama and i fight for his attention when he gets home and guess who usually wins....me!

can't you tell from my expression that i am a sneaky mastermind at getting attention?

my mama has been doing this thing lately that involves all sorts of messy colors....i guess it is called painting.  

i'm not sure how i feel about this activity of hers.  i adore the end result but i don't like how i'm not the center of attention when she paints.  i usually make a big fuss to distract her and then when i wake up from naps i see her paintings all finished.   

i stare at them and smile.  the creepy tree is one she made for papa.  

he hung it up in his office at work.  

they said something about those roman numerals...i have no idea what they are but i guess it has to do with the day they got married.

on saturday it was really cold.  i got to wear my harajuku mini panda outfit and hello kitty vans.  i have been wanting to wear these items for months now so the cold weather made me happy because my dream outfit was finally a reality.

we went all sorts of places and so many strangers stopped my parents and made a big deal about how cute i was and how much they loved my outfit.  i didn't understand what all the fuss was about.  i was just comfy and warm and as cute as i always am.  

i was generous and gave out lots of smiles that day.  i didn't even have my usual stranger danger and freak out.

mama thought i looked hilarious all bundled up in my car seat...i guess i can see what she thought was so funny.

by the millionth stop and billionth picture i was kind of over it.  can you tell?

mama and papa put me in a new bed.  i guess it is called a crib but i think it should be called jail.  i didn't sleep good at all in this new contraption.  it made me miss my pack n play a whole bunch.  

i made my parents wish they had never taken away my usual bed by being completely naughty.  oh and just to show how sassy i can be when it comes to change....

i grabbed the jail wall and pulled myself up into standing position.

now i hear my parents talking about how they need to put the crib at the lowest setting.  

great...another change to irritate me.

they took the bassinet part out of my pack n play.  i now sit in that thing with a bunch of toys and entertain myself for about 10 minutes at a time before wailing for attention.  mama got out some toys she said she bought me before i was born.  i particularly love this pooh bear.  he is comfy.  so comfy i decided to use him as a pillow and take a nap.  

until next time...

ever.