LiliBee’s point of view
February 25th, 2010 at 12:00 (LiliBee stories)
February 25th, 2010 at 12:00 (LiliBee stories)
February 20th, 2010 at 12:00 (LiliBee stories)
December 12th, 2009 at 12:00 (LiliBee stories)
October 8th, 2009 at 12:00 (LiliBee stories)
September 18th, 2009 at 12:00 (LiliBee stories)
We spend a lot of time brushing CareBear’s hair… it’s very curly and tangles up very easily.
LiliBee has been watching this for the last year and a half or so.
She’s apparently decided to help out.
CareBear happily sits still in the chair while LiliBee plays beauty salon.
It’s pretty cute and funny.
September 11th, 2009 at 12:00 (CareBear stories, LiliBee stories)
August 16th, 2009 at 12:00 (CareBear stories, LiliBee stories, Outings)
On our recent visit to NorthWest Trek, we learned something new… benches are almost more fun than looking at the animals. The kids didn’t miss an opportunity to climb up onto a bench (and they had lots of opportunities, I’ve never noticed how many benches are scattered around the park). LiliBee and CareBear had different bench “styles” though…
CareBear and Pas were more of the “waiting for the bus” type of bench sitters.
Or maybe “hanging in the park”.
I have no idea what the topic of conversation was, but it was pretty entertaining to watch from afar!
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LiliBee and Grams, on the other hand, seemed to have more of a “sporting event” method, with lots of looking back and forth.
Maybe it was tennis?
Or basketball?
But they certainly were much more animated than CareBear and Pas!
August 7th, 2009 at 12:00 (LiliBee stories)
LiliBee loves be involved in everything. She also loves to share. During the most recent “great playroom clean-up” LiliBee collected a couple of toys to sit in a chair with her.
First, she shared Cartman with me.
Then she shared Pooh Bear with me.
Apparently, that was too much for Pooh and he needed a little reassurance.
It was pretty cute.
June 25th, 2009 at 06:02 (LiliBee stories)
LiliBee is 19 months old… and she likes to tell knock-knock jokes. They go something like this:
Her: ‘Na ‘Na! (knock knock)
Me: Who’s there?
Her: Na Ba! (Nobody)
Me: Nobody who?
Her: Bah! Dah!
I have no idea what that last part is, but she’s very proud of it. We go through this several times a day. She gets her love of knock-knock jokes from her big sister, whose jokes make only slightly more sense.