I have gone through my lovely photographs of me with my Bear and put together a Montage for you. You can see how I am so mostest clever that I got my Bear to SHRINK this year.
Here is me at two and a half weeks old. My Bear and I were dressed up for Christmas. I have fancy socks.
Here I am at one month old. I am still pretty floppy. No, wait, I mean I am giving my Bear a cuddle. Yes, that's it.
Now I am two months old! I have rubberband wrists!
When I was three months old, I wore some long sleevies, so that my wrists were hidden. But you can still see my thighs. Want a nibble? Mama says that I am delicious.
When I got to be four months old, I learned that cameras were for smiling! I could smile lots before this, but I saved my smiles for Mama and Dada. And do you like my outfit? My Dada designed this outfit for me online when he was supposed to be sleeping! It was a little big here, but now it still fits me!
I was five months old here. I could sit up real good and that was so much fun. Well, I thought it was fun then. Now I know better and I don't sits at all!
Here is me and my Bear at six months old. I was trying to push Bear out of the way so that I could be the Star of the pictures. I am always the Star, you know.
Here I am at seven months old. I always reminded Mama lady to take these Bear pictures on my Exact and Specific monthday and she never forgot once. Really! I promise. (Sometimes she was a little late putting them on my bloggy, but she was never late taking them.)
When I turned eight months old, I thought it was more fun to do other stuff. I thought getting my picture taken was boring.
But I got over that! Here I am at nine months old, sitting up nice and tall for the camera. I learned to walk when I was nine months old. Walking is ever so much better than sitting or crawling. You can get places so much Faster, you can hold things and carry them, and you can reach more Stuff You Aren't Supposed to Touch when you stand up tall.
When I was ten months old, I was so very funny! I tell Mama a funny joke here while she takes my picture. I say "Mama, give me that camera and I will take YOUR picture with Bear. I will not drop your camera or taste it, not even a little bit, you can trust me!" Then I laugh and Mama realizes that I really would taste her camera.
Now I am eleven months old in this picture. I know sign language for some words so that I can tell Mama lady to give me stuff that I want. I can run and climb. My dogs and I are very good friends and we talk to each other. They say "bark" and I say "eh" and we understand each other perfectly.
Here is my picture from my Birfday. I am ONE. I went from eleven to One, but Mama says that can happen sometimes.
Well, I hope you enjoyed looking at my pictures from all of the whole year. I growed a lot! I even got some more hair. I also got lots of Skillz this year. I hope you will keep reading my bloggy and watch me Grow some mores!
Love and kisses,
'Lizabeth
Elizabeth,
ReplyDeleteI like your 1 onesy. It is beautiful!
Your Auntie
That bear is shrinking at a rapid rate, Miss Elizabeth.
ReplyDeleteIsn't it fun being one?
Love
L+G