Where is Lauren's...

Tongue?Nose?

Eye?

Ear?

Toes?

Kitties!

This weekend mom and I stayed at Grandma and Grandpa's while dad went fishing on Lake Superior. We had a lot of fun, and mom even took me out to the barn! We got to see lots of really big moo-moos and then we found the baby kittens (actually Mischa helped with that part!). I just loved petting the kitties and they were small enough for me to pick up all by myself. This silly black kitten was sitting in the milk dish!

One-Year Photos

We finally got my 1-year pictures, and here are some of mom's favorites. Don't worry, she'll be passing them out to everyone she knows real soon!

My First "Peep"

The Easter Bunny brought me some gooey purple bunnies and mommy let me try my first one yesterday! First I thought it was pretty funny and mushed it in my hand, and then I decided to talk to the bunny a little bit. Finally mommy showed me that I could eat the little fellow, and was he ever delicious! I don't think I'll waste time talking to the next one:)

A Whole Lot of Easter!

I had a really busy Easter, but I had a lot of fun. And I sure got a lot of great Easter treats! Here is the basket the Easter Bunny left for me.

Discovering my Easter basket! Is this really for me?

There's candy in those eggs!

My first toothpaste too... boy is that yummy.

Next we went to Grandma and Grandpa Weimert's for Easter breakfast. Of course there was an Easter basket waiting for me there. This one is from Uncle Joe and Aunt Bobbi.

And this wagon was filled with sand toys from Grandma and Grandpa for Lake Superior.


Next we headed to Great-Grandma Krumm's house to celebrate with all of my aunts and uncles and cousins. Lucy helped me play with my new tea set from Grandma and Grandpa McNamara.Modeling the bunny ears with Aunt Kelly.

Then we went outside for the Easter Egg Hunt. There's my egg!


I got it!

Showing off both of my eggs!

Enjoying the weather with Daddy...

And Mommy!

If You Give a Mouse (or Lauren) a Cookie...

Yes, she asked for a glass of milk. Or rather pointed and grunted at the fridge.

Tired Out

If you've talked to my mom in the last couple of weeks, she may have mentioned something about my napping strikes.... but judge for yourself. Does it look like I have a problem falling asleep? As soon as I had my sloppy joe torn apart I fell asleep in my highchair, pickle in hand. In all fairness I was a little overtired this day. My friend Maddox came to play that morning so I missed my morning nap, and I decided not to go to bed until 11pm the night before.