Scott and Casey Present lived up to their last name and gave me an awesome present. I now have a license to drive and create havic on the world, all because it's my birthday! What you shall witness below will blow your mind...or at least it did my parents!
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Whoomp There It Is!
Party on party people, let me hear some noise, Thad's in the house, jump, jump rejoice!
On the morning of my big party I decided to start the day with a little humpty dance...and fall down the basement stairs. I didn't too much damage to my ego, but boy did I have a war wound to show who won the fight.
Regardless of the war wound...my birthday party was off the hook! It started at 12 so we could get some serious monkey time in before all the babies had to go home and nap. The backyard was decorated like a jungle with TONS of monkeys and palm trees. We had a variety of sandwiches, and lots of BANANAS to satisfy my cravings, amongst other party fare. My parents went the extra mile and got me a swing and slide castle which allowed me and my friends to act just like monkeys. I love it!
Next it was on to the birthday cake. This time pyrotechnics were involved when the candle was lit. I wasn't able to figure out how to put it out but the wind did it for me...funny how that happened. Once again, not sure what to think of the gigantic cupcake sitting before me, I dibbled dabbled, and then shoved a huge piece into my mouth. It was yummy!! Then Aunt Casey decided she would be helpful by pushing my cake closer, so close that it landed in my lap ;) There were mini-cupcakes and banana pudding for my guests.
With a sugar high on the rise, it was on to the pool. No need for swimsuits when you could just get in with all your clothes on! That's exactly what I did. This of course called for a change of clothes. My dad thought it would be fun to put me in a dress, or rather an outfit that was fit for a PHAT baby! But now that I was all dry I was growing a little impatient to rip open some goodies. I received so many gifts from such generous people, that I can not thank you all enough. Below are some pictures of me opening and playing with my new toys. A big thank you to everyone who came and played, can't wait to do it again next year!
On the morning of my big party I decided to start the day with a little humpty dance...and fall down the basement stairs. I didn't too much damage to my ego, but boy did I have a war wound to show who won the fight.
Regardless of the war wound...my birthday party was off the hook! It started at 12 so we could get some serious monkey time in before all the babies had to go home and nap. The backyard was decorated like a jungle with TONS of monkeys and palm trees. We had a variety of sandwiches, and lots of BANANAS to satisfy my cravings, amongst other party fare. My parents went the extra mile and got me a swing and slide castle which allowed me and my friends to act just like monkeys. I love it!
Next it was on to the birthday cake. This time pyrotechnics were involved when the candle was lit. I wasn't able to figure out how to put it out but the wind did it for me...funny how that happened. Once again, not sure what to think of the gigantic cupcake sitting before me, I dibbled dabbled, and then shoved a huge piece into my mouth. It was yummy!! Then Aunt Casey decided she would be helpful by pushing my cake closer, so close that it landed in my lap ;) There were mini-cupcakes and banana pudding for my guests.
With a sugar high on the rise, it was on to the pool. No need for swimsuits when you could just get in with all your clothes on! That's exactly what I did. This of course called for a change of clothes. My dad thought it would be fun to put me in a dress, or rather an outfit that was fit for a PHAT baby! But now that I was all dry I was growing a little impatient to rip open some goodies. I received so many gifts from such generous people, that I can not thank you all enough. Below are some pictures of me opening and playing with my new toys. A big thank you to everyone who came and played, can't wait to do it again next year!
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
They Say It's My Birthday...na na na na nah!
On Tuesday, July 28th, I turned 1 year old at 9:11 p.m. I woke up in my usual fashion at 5:30 a.m., screaming for a bottle, but was quickly silenced by two crazy people coming into my room singing the birthday song. If you don't recall, I LOVE the birthday song. Ever since Jake Grouser's 30th surprise party, I have been waiting for someone to sing Happy Birthday. Well today was the day, and it continued all day long!!
I headed to school to be greeted with birthday bubbles and the happy birthday song! For my snack I got birthday cake and for dessert after dinner, I was treated to some birthday cake ice cream at Baskin Robbins.
We returned home to Skype with Grandma and Grandpa Kappenman, and then opened gifts with Todd, Barb & Anna over Skype. My cousin Anna got me some awesome outfits and a band that has lots of noisy instruments. Lori, Mike, Danny & Bryce got me a cool push truck that I love to push around.
I also got this neat birthday card that sings happy birthday to me. Overall, it was a great day but I just couldn't keep my eyes open until 9:11. Regardless, I went to bed with dreams of eating sugar and the happy birthday song being sung to me everyday! If only everyday was like today!
I headed to school to be greeted with birthday bubbles and the happy birthday song! For my snack I got birthday cake and for dessert after dinner, I was treated to some birthday cake ice cream at Baskin Robbins.
We returned home to Skype with Grandma and Grandpa Kappenman, and then opened gifts with Todd, Barb & Anna over Skype. My cousin Anna got me some awesome outfits and a band that has lots of noisy instruments. Lori, Mike, Danny & Bryce got me a cool push truck that I love to push around.
I also got this neat birthday card that sings happy birthday to me. Overall, it was a great day but I just couldn't keep my eyes open until 9:11. Regardless, I went to bed with dreams of eating sugar and the happy birthday song being sung to me everyday! If only everyday was like today!
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Take Me Out to the Ball Game!
For my 1st birthday, my parents took me to a Major League Baseball game, the St. Louis Cardinals vs. the Philadelphia Phillies. It was a hot summer day with temps near 90 degrees and very humid. The first inning I did pretty well, eating Goldfish and sipping on water. The second inning, not so much, I wanted to play on the stairs and walk around. Thereafter, each inning mommy and daddy would switch out like pitchers playing with me in the concession area. I even met a sugar momma my age, Riley. Her dad was part of the Phillies as an executive with a GIGANTIC World Series ring. It was the size of my head, not kidding you! Riley was a cutie too with blond hair and blue eyes, we would really make a pair.
As for the game, after fighting back from a three-run deficit to take the lead on a solo homer by Rick Ankiel in the top of the sixth, the Cards gave the edge back to the Phillies in the bottom half of the inning as Jimmy Rollins hit a grand slam and the Phils continued to pile on the runs after that. The final score was 14-6. Although we lost the game, I had a great time watching the game, people watching, climbing stairs, and wondering why the Phillies play Christmas music in July!
As for the game, after fighting back from a three-run deficit to take the lead on a solo homer by Rick Ankiel in the top of the sixth, the Cards gave the edge back to the Phillies in the bottom half of the inning as Jimmy Rollins hit a grand slam and the Phils continued to pile on the runs after that. The final score was 14-6. Although we lost the game, I had a great time watching the game, people watching, climbing stairs, and wondering why the Phillies play Christmas music in July!
One is the Loneliest Number
Another visit to Picture People for my 1 year old pictures, yielded some great shots of me! Mommy made me a special cake, a great big cupcake! I didn't really understand what I was supposed to do with it, so I played with the icing and attempted to eat my candle. Then daddy broke it up for me, and I really dug in. It was so yummy! Mommy and daddy were both surprised how clean I stayed!
Friday, July 24, 2009
Sitting Up in My Room
Ever since the day I was born my mommy has held me to go to sleep. At times she has held me until I wake up. Other times, she'll lay me down when i'm already sleeping. Very rarely, will she just leave me in my crib to let me fall asleep on my own.
Well times are a changing! Not sure you've gotten the idea yet...but I do not like change one bit. Regardless if it is good for me!
So the mean people that shall remain nameless, got this brillant idea that I need to learn to sleep on my own. First they take away the binky. Next, is my bottle. And now this! What is the world coming to? They just leave me sitting up in my room, crying away!
The first night I just cried and cried forever (like 10 minutes). The next night I was exhausted so I only cried a little (approximately 1 minute). The third night I let them have it (16 minutes with some breaks). By the fourth night I was winding down, the fifth night was less rough, and by the end of the week, I really only cry when they put me down and shut my door.
Overall, I have decided that my sleep style is much like Obama's first 120 days in office. Change isn't such a bad thing. Things are going to be rough at first, but in the end we wake up rested and happy! It just takes some time to get used to!
Overall, I have decided that my sleep style is much like Obama's first 120 days in office. Change isn't such a bad thing. Things are going to be rough at first, but in the end we wake up rested and happy! It just takes some time to get used to!
The picture above is the first time I "cried it out" and destroyed my crib.
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Express Yourself!
I have a confession to make. I have been extremely vocal lately, especially when it comes to getting my way. I have always been a "whiner" but I have taken it to the next level. Anytime my parents are around I will whine to get whatever I want or feel I need. My mommy pretty much ignores me and sings this song "Express Yourself" by Madonna. She sings to me that I should "Express yourself, you've got to make it, express yourself, hey hey hey hey (funny voice here). If you want it right now, baby show me how, express what you got, baby ready or not. Express yourself." With that invitation how can I deny her the pleasure of doing so!
My newest past time is staring at pictures of myself; infatuation at its best. Of course there are tons of pictures all around the house of me, but the ones I enjoy the most are on the mantle which requires that I be picked up so I can point and giggle to myself, and turn the picture around and wonder where the back of me went to. The other obsession I have right now is being outside. Every morning I wake up and demand a bottle. Then daddy goes and gets ready for work. Next thing I know he is heading out the door, leaving me behind to point and say "uh uh uh." Of course it's only 6:30 a.m. but the whining has just begun. I continue on until I can become distracted or leave with mommy to go to school. Upon returning home with daddy in tow, I point at the mantle wanting to see my pictures for a good five minutes. Afterwards, I begin pointing at the "uh uh uh" until we go outside for a walk. This usually satisfies me until I see mommy walk through the "uh uh uh." But its too late as I have to have my dinner and a bath.
I did forget to mention one thing about "uh uh uh." On July 3rd, I decided that my mommy was not moving fast enough for me. So I took the liberty of showing myself out of door...literally. Mommy came downstairs calling my name and not finding me, she headed out the front door to find me with my other love...the stairs! Yes, I have decided that I am old enough to play outside on my own. Needless to say, my parentals strongly disagree with this assessment and are buying new screen/storm doors. They tell me that these will be installed within the next week. Next entry...the great escape!
My newest past time is staring at pictures of myself; infatuation at its best. Of course there are tons of pictures all around the house of me, but the ones I enjoy the most are on the mantle which requires that I be picked up so I can point and giggle to myself, and turn the picture around and wonder where the back of me went to. The other obsession I have right now is being outside. Every morning I wake up and demand a bottle. Then daddy goes and gets ready for work. Next thing I know he is heading out the door, leaving me behind to point and say "uh uh uh." Of course it's only 6:30 a.m. but the whining has just begun. I continue on until I can become distracted or leave with mommy to go to school. Upon returning home with daddy in tow, I point at the mantle wanting to see my pictures for a good five minutes. Afterwards, I begin pointing at the "uh uh uh" until we go outside for a walk. This usually satisfies me until I see mommy walk through the "uh uh uh." But its too late as I have to have my dinner and a bath.
I did forget to mention one thing about "uh uh uh." On July 3rd, I decided that my mommy was not moving fast enough for me. So I took the liberty of showing myself out of door...literally. Mommy came downstairs calling my name and not finding me, she headed out the front door to find me with my other love...the stairs! Yes, I have decided that I am old enough to play outside on my own. Needless to say, my parentals strongly disagree with this assessment and are buying new screen/storm doors. They tell me that these will be installed within the next week. Next entry...the great escape!
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