Kisses & ears

Myron loves his cousin Grace.  He gives her toys, kisses, and sometimes his milk.

Myron likes giving kisses... but Grace is still unsure about receiving them.

Myron can now label (point to) many of his body parts. Here he is working on labeling Graces body parts. He can do her ears, nose, eyes, toes and belly button.  He can do his ears, nose, eyes, hair, belly button, toes, knees, mouth, teeth and tongue.  He is still working on chin and elbow.

New Word...

Can you guess my new word?

(keys!).... and I am also getting better at saying "oh-sigh" (outside), dah (down), "ggggg" (go), "ah-see" (Gracie), and "es" (yes).

Also the picture above is my after haircut picture and here is my before haircut picture.  I am still not a fan of the haircut, not even a sucker could calm me down.  I know cutting hair doesn't hurt but there is just something not right about a lady putting water in your face and then holding sharp things next to your head and tell you to hold still.

Teaching Grace...

I am teaching Grace a lot of things... for example, here is how you sleep in a stroller.

Happy Papa Day!

Cousin Grace

Cousin Grace and Auntie Amanda are here for the while. 

Grace is lots of fun, she smiles and giggles a lot!

Although we may need to talk about her sitting on my mommy's lab and wearing my hats.  :)

New Home

We have a new home, with a backyard and bathtub!  What a treat.  In this picture me and dad are 'chillin' on the deck.

LA

We were busy while Grandma and Grandpa Miller visited. The first weekend we went to Tahoe, the second weekend we went to LA and the third weekend we moved into a new house. I think they went home to sleep :)

This is me and my cousin Arin and her kitty (in LA). I loved chasing the kitty around her yard.

This is me and by bigger cousin Stacy. She liked playing peek with me all weekend.

We were in LA for something called at Funeral. It sounds like a sad word but we had lots of fun. We ate, and played, swam, and played some more. And saw lots of family, this picture is all Myrons. My great uncle Myron, Daddy Myron and me!

I like great uncle Myron, I watched him a lot this weekend. The funeral was for Great Aunt Jan, Myron's wife.

Alarm

So why do they put the elevator alarm button at toddler height?  To keep their parents alert?

Look at what Grandpa taught me...

Don't worry Mommy the can is empty and I am just pretend drinking.

Where is your belly button?

Mommy: Myron, where is your belly button?

Myron: bahh (lift shirt and point anyplace under his shirt)

All by myself...

I can now go down the slide all by myself. Daddy likes to follow me and we make a big Myron mush at the end.

Grandma Miller is great at catching me and like to down the slide over and over and over again!