So, the last time I wrote, we were getting close to Halloween. I had a fun time that night, especially since Mommy and Daddy let me pass out the candy. I even got to sneak a little taste of a peanut butter cup. I'm not sure why they call it a cup, though. None of my other cups taste like that! Oh, yea, like my Jap-O-Lampturn? That's me on the right.
Then, like any strapping young man in the fall, I discovered my love for football. Here I am begging..."Put me in, Coach!"
November came and my Mommy got sad. She misses her Mommy very much, so we went to visit her. We couldn't talk to her--Mommy says she's resting--so we gave her some pretty flowers. Here I am fixing the flowers so they were very pretty for Grandma. Mommy needed lots of hugs afterwards. Good thing I such a good snuggler, huh?
Then, the moment came. A moment so sweet, so wonderful...mobility!!! I got on all fours and was OFF. Woo-hoo. Can you tell by my expression that I was suprised by how fast I could move?
In December, I went on my first airplane ride. Piece of cake. I'm so glad I put that poll on my blog--thanks to all of you Mommy and Daddy were convinced that I was a big boy and could handle it. So, it was off to Disney World for Mickey's Very Merry Christmas Party. I had a blast and partied until 1 a.m.! We had to go to our hotel because Mommy and Daddy were all tuckered out. Party poopers. After touring Disney for a couple o
f days, we went to visit my Great Grandma in Melbourne, FL. I really liked her--she let me play on her piano and thought I was pretty funny. My Aunt Mary was there too and we played a lot. We even visited the beach. It was my first trip--it was kind of dirty, but really,really fun.
f days, we went to visit my Great Grandma in Melbourne, FL. I really liked her--she let me play on her piano and thought I was pretty funny. My Aunt Mary was there too and we played a lot. We even visited the beach. It was my first trip--it was kind of dirty, but really,really fun.
Afterwards, we went to a playground and Daddy put me in this seat with chains on it that let me fly through the air. No wonder he likes being a pilot--I really like flying! WHEEEEEEE!
Once we were back home, it was time to get ready for Christmas. I had to look spiffy for Santa, so I got my first haircut. I didn't do too bad and thought it was fun...at first.
I don't think I was overreacting, really. I mean, look--Mommy doesn't look happy either. I still have SO much to tell you, but it's WAY past my bedtime. Shoot--and I was just getting to the good part. My first Christmas!!! I am very sleepy though. I'll write more soon.
'Nite, friends.
-Coop.
