Picture Day Times TWO

Aren't you lucky bloggy readers today? I have LOTS and LOTS and then LOTS some more of pictures for you to look at.

Firstly, I have pictures from when my Auntie came to see me and I took her to the place with the flashy lights.


I showed my Auntie the stairs. I love the stairs.

Then we did Hands Up! My Auntie apparently knows that trick too! What are the odds?

Then I showed Auntie her nose.

And I tried to climb the banister part of the stairs.

'Cause stairs are So Fun!

Then we both did "Cheeeese!"

And looked Mostest Pretty.

I don't know how many interesting captions I can write.

Because with my Auntie, I took more pictures than possibly ever before.

Really.

Lots of pictures.

And I am only One Year Old and captions are not that Easy.

Even though we are both Mostest Cute.

And we like each other.

And we both like stairs.

I especially like the stairs.

I like my Auntie too. She's delicious.

And she likes me! We get along splendidly.

Plus, an Auntie makes a very good seat. Did you know that?
And a good cuddle.

Even when the light gets messed up a little bit funny.

Did I mention that my Auntie and I are both very Cool?

Well, we ARE.

We both know sign language too and we can tell you when we want snackies.

Then, I got a new dressy on. (Do YOU recognize my dressy? I only recently got Big enough to put it on and it is still a smidge big for everyday wear.)

And my Auntie and I stood behind a gate.

A gate to nowhere!

But we like it. Even if it doesn't go anywhere.

And then I told my Auntie that I was getting tired.

But she said that we should look at these beads and stay a little longer.

And I said, okay, Auntie, I like beads.

Auntie likes beads too.

Because, really, who DOESN'T like beads?

And switch!

Yes, yes, we are STILL mostest cute.

We didn't have our regular photographer today and this other lady gave us LOTS of pictures to choose from.

And then I started to go home.

After I made sure that I didn't forget anything important!


And then, later, I went back from my Easter pictures. Except Mama is calling them the Not Easter pictures. You will see why.


I like this chair. Lots and lots. I picked it out myself and I wouldn't take ANY pictures without it.


Even in this picture, where I am Mostest Pretty, I am sitting in my chair.

See? MY chair.

With my chair by my (back)side, I can take pictures all day long!

Mama lady and the nice flashy picture lady tried to trick me with this box. But I was like, oh no, Mama lady, I need my chair. (See, my chair managed to make it into the picture, down there on the side.)
Even with bubbles, I had to have my chair!

I was pushing my chair around and I walked out of the frame!


And then, something terrible happened. I got changed into my Easter dressy. Mama lady got my bunny ears. Mandy the photographer got the fancy background and the Giant Easter Basket. And THEY TOOK MY CHAIR AWAY.

And THAT is the only Easter picture we got. That is why Mama lady calls it the Not Easter pictures.

Now, there ought to be even MORE pictures, since I took some with my Nanny and Pops just yesterday, BUT Mama lady didn't get those uploaded to her account because the wrong picture lady was there. So, if Nanny and Pops want me to have those pictures for my bloggy (and I want to have those pictures for my bloggy), they need to send Mama lady the session number so that Mama lady can get the pictures.

Love and lots of pictures,

Elizabeth

Pictures for Dada

Dearest Dada Who I Love Very Much,

I am here today to bring you some comfort in your time of great sadness. For lo, you are not here, and being away from me, Elizabeth the Great, must bring you great sadness.

Where are you, anyway? Mama says you are "at work" but I do not understand this. At work is usually here, so I am particularly perplexed.

Anyway, moving on, I shall now tell you about my day and show you some photographs.

For breakfast, I had granola.

Mama made it. It had a few sparse chocolate chippies in it.

I found each of those chippies and used them as 'Lizabeth Decorations.

Granola is so very yummy that you must shove your whole mouf full of it. You cannot smile when your mouf is full of granolas.

I eat lots of granolas and ignore my regular oatmeals.

Wait, what, Mama? Why do I need a bonus baf?

No, I do not think so. I think I look fine.

Aww, Mama, come on! No baf!

Okay, Mama insisted, so I did take a bonus, after-breakfast baf. And it was fun because I remembered that I LIKE bafs. I didn't remember that until I was in though. And then when it was time to get out, I say No No No. (You can say No No No with your head, you know.)

Then I got dressed up all pretty in my new dressy and we go to store for more bananas and milks. (By the way, everyone, I SAY "nanas" now when I want some yummy bananas. It is my fourth word!)

Here I am telling Mama lady to Hurry Up because I like to go out.

Then, later, when we get back, I help Mama out. What am I holding in my hands here? You are lucky that my dressy is long enough or we would have to censor this picture!
And this picture too!

Then, Dada, later, I help Mama some more and we make a rainbow for me to play with! See, it is beautiful!

Come home soon, Dada. Bedtime kisses are not the same without you.

Love,

Elizabeth