This Butterball ain't no turkey!

We were doubly lucky to get to enjoy two Thanksgiving dinners this year. The Phillips Family joined us on Friday to enjoy another feast.


Uncle Jon gave me some roughhousing and Grandma gave me a bath. Grandpa would have given me Neccos and Pop-Tarts if he could have but had to refrain.


I think all the food Mommy consumed over the weekend caught up with her. All the naysayers who said Mommy wasn't showing can eat their words now!!

(Mommy is already 33 weeks pregnant!)

Look Ma, No Hands!

So I may look like Frankenstein, but it's official. I'm walking now!!

Btw, don't ask why I carry the case to the thermometer around with me. I call it my "Tis" and seek it out at any opportunity I get.

Happy Thanksgiving!!

Happy Thanksgiving!! Daddy is starting to feel like his old self (yay!) as you can see from this picture. Me, on the other hand.... I look like I had just a seen a clip from movie Poltergeist (I just woke up from a nap).

Thanks to Aunt Sarah and Grandma & Pop-Pop Sinclair for coming out today and for bringing all the delicious food. (A special thank you to Grandma for my own special sweet potato, rice, applesauce, and chicken broth that were dairy free!)

There is so much we are all thankful for this year. I hope you and your families had a wonderful Thanksgiving as well!!

Get Well Daddy!

Daddy's flu took a turn for the worst and turned in to pneumonia over the week. We have had to keep our distance, and me and mommy miss him a lot.


Yesterday, to escape the germs, Mommy and I went to The Enchanted Forest in Reston. I got to see a model train (which I loved), Christmas Carolers, Christmas trees, gingerbread houses, and lots more.

Unfortunately Mommy deleted all the pictures by accident so there is no living proof that we actually went.... So instead I've included photos of a recent trip to see Mr. Knick Knack at the mall for your enjoyment.

Happy Friday!

It's official. Fall is here!

I Miss Da-Da!

One of my favorite parts of the evening is welcoming "Da-Da" home from work when I hear the garage door open. This past week he has been laid up in bed with the flu all day/night. So not only have I missed out on greeting him at the door, I have also missed out on play time as well. Get well soon Daddy, I miss you!!