Monday, April 13, 2009
My Cups.
I have tons of sippy cups and on a typical day I am not without at least two or three at any given time. Sometimes I like to take swigs out of each of them, one by one. Nobody can touch my cups, except maybe Mommy. I love my cups. Mine.
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Two and a Half
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Friday, April 3, 2009
I Have An Addiction
My name is Khai and I am addicted to Yogurt Melts. I don't know when this habit begun but I cannot stop eating them. I need them the minute I wake up. I need them the minute I come home from school. I need them pretty much always. I used to just eat a handful at a time. Nowadays I polish off a bag in one sitting. Its becoming an expensive habit but I have Mommy on top of it, running to the store sometimes weekly to keep an ongoing supply for me.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Dreams
I have decided its about time to record some of my dreams.
Dream Log 1:
I dreamt about Papa and Carter and balls. We all were playing with them.
The End.
Dream Log 2:
Today I dreamt about Cars. Mommy asked me what were the cars doing? I said "Mad cars".
Dream Log 3:
Did you have happy dreams? Yes Momma. What did you dream about? Thomas. There was a crack in the track.
I have lots of dreams. Some scary, some silly, some happy, some sad.
Sometimes in the middle of the night, I have some pretty awful dreams and Mommy says I start yelling for help in my sleep.
But she is always there to give me big hugs and assure me that everything is alright.
Every morning when Mommy wakes me up, she asks if I had a good sleep - I always say Yes Momma, I had good sleep!
Then she asks if I had good dreams, and depending on if I did or not I'll tell her so. Lately she's been asking me what I've been dreaming about.
Today's post will consist of my first four recorded dreams EVER!
Sometimes in the middle of the night, I have some pretty awful dreams and Mommy says I start yelling for help in my sleep.
But she is always there to give me big hugs and assure me that everything is alright.
Every morning when Mommy wakes me up, she asks if I had a good sleep - I always say Yes Momma, I had good sleep!
Then she asks if I had good dreams, and depending on if I did or not I'll tell her so. Lately she's been asking me what I've been dreaming about.
Today's post will consist of my first four recorded dreams EVER!
Dream Log 1:
I dreamt about Papa and Carter and balls. We all were playing with them.
The End.
Dream Log 2:
Today I dreamt about Cars. Mommy asked me what were the cars doing? I said "Mad cars".
Dream Log 3:
Did you have happy dreams? Yes Momma. What did you dream about? Thomas. There was a crack in the track.
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Day In DC
t to see there! Planes, rockets, missiles, spacemen! After we got booted from the museum, we spent some time on the Mall and caught the 5pm Metro home. Probably not a Sunday, February 1, 2009
Ming Ming Duck
Oh how I love Ming Ming (still). Ming Ming has earned a special place and every single night she is the first thing I look for before heading off to bed and the first thing I look for when I open my eyes in the morning. I must confess though that some of my other buddies have been shafted along the way and I feel rather bad about it (that means you Thomas).
Friday, January 30, 2009
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