Lilpoz’s Weblog

This outfit traveled a loooong way for me to wear it. It came to me from my Uncle Wally and Aunt Pauline in Utah. Wait a second . . . Mom forgot my hat.

Seems that I don’t mind wearing hats at all. In fact, maybe I like to wear hats.

It is pretty cool that this “little rookie” outfit has the number 35. That is the number my dad wore when he played baseball in college.

Who would be my biggest fans? Thats right, its my grandparents and Great Bamma. They all love to come visit  me and spoil me and give me lots of hugs and kisses.

I really think I could get used to all this attention.

This is my big brother Frankie. My parents adopted Frank from the great state of Kentucky through a rat terrier rescue organization. Frank is super sweet and loves me very much. He always wants to lay by me and hates it when I cry.

This is my brother Jackson. He is skinny like me. He gets nervous around new people and can oftentimes be found hiding under Mom and Dad’s bed. Don’t believe for a second though that Jack is a complete wuss. He has already had two knee surgeries to repair ligaments in each of his knees (this was before I was born, but Jack has the scars to prove it).

This is my brother Sam (and Jackson again). Sam was the first brother Mom and Dad adopted shortly after they were married. Sam is a sweet brother, is very lazy and spends all his time sleeping in Mom and Dad’s bed.

My Dad got his Aggie ring today. Everyone is so proud of him!!

It is Aggie Game Day!! The Ags are playing Colorado, and though it has been a tough season, I am still a loyal fan. My dad and me are heading up to Kyle field to tailgate with some of the other Aggie faithful. I am sporting some Aggie gear and my boots.

Of course Mom is going to take pictures, but for some reasons my brothers are very interested in what I am wearing and they keep getting in the way. On the left is my big brother Frankie and on the right is my brother Jackson. I also have a brother named Sam, but he is much to lazy to get off of the couch to come in here and see what is going on.

Finally they get the brothers contained and can take my picture. I am ready to go!! Go Aggies go, BTHO Colorado!!

For my first Halloween . . .

I had dress up day at daycare.

Hat day!!

Camo day!!

And for Halloween day . . .

I love Mummy.

I spent Halloween night passing out candy to neighborhood kids.

We had a lot of candy to pass out.

But then I thought, maybe I want to keep all this candy for me.

I was a pretty good sport for about an hour.

Pictures with Mom and Dad!! And a few smiles for the early trick-or-treaters. I even spent time examining my new Halloween socks.

But, then I got tired.

So I fell asleep in Mom’s arms. Children came running up and screaming “trick-or-treat,” but I never woke up . . . until I got hungry.

So I had a mild mental meltdown while my parents scrambled for the bottle to feed me.

And after my second dinner (or maybe my third), I decided I was content and could continue to pass out candy.

Then I had to come in and take my bath. Mom and Dad refused to give me candy, so I decided to suck on my arm for a while.

I just love baths. I am just not a big fan of having to get out of the tub and get dressed.

Before bed I always like to play in my bouncer. I am trying so hard to grab that rabbit, but I just can’t quite reach it. If you look at my eyes though, you can see my intensity.

I am getting tired, yet Mom still has the camera out. Maybe she will put it down and feed me so that I can finally go to bed!!