Land of 1000 Bibs

Current obsession: bibs. And LOTS of them. I like to dig in the "childproof" drawer en pointe (notice how I can just barely squeeze my hand in there...) sift through the various colors and patterns, and then wait patiently while the nearest big person pops them all around my neck. Here I am in my pool with a lovely assortment of 6 bibs. My record was 7 bibs the other day at Gramma's house.

Kiss My Grits

I was brushing out my curls the other day and lo and behold, I transformed into Flo the Waitress. What do you think? Uncanny resemblance, no?

Daddy and the Chair

I'm not much of a snuggler. Here are two pictures of me trying to escape from snuggling in Daddy's lap in the chair.(FYI: My mom's really into checking out pictures from last year. She loves to ooh and ahh over my growth, and she gets really excited when there's one even remotely related to a current one.)

Yogurt Face

I took a quick snack break today in my backyard. Lounging in my pool is hard work!

Swim Little Fishy

I swam at Gramma and Grampa's yesterday, first in my dress, then in my wetsuit and lifejacket. (Remember when I said "I heart lifejackets" about a month ago? Well, G&G went back to the boat shop and bought me the lifejacket I loved! Now I have a lifejacket for every occasion.)

Yankee Doodle Girl

I'm a yankee doodle sweetheart, then and now!!! Put a curly wig on that baby from one year ago, and voila! you have Kira, age 19 months.

Home Again, Home Again, Jiggety-Jig

We're finally home from our little vacay to Vegas. I just have to say hooray for my own bed!!! I'd like to take this moment to thank Ryan, Randi and Austin for being awesome tour guides. We went to the shark reef at Mandalay Bay on the last day. I screamed.

You'll also notice my final Vegas pic here next to the colorful Wheel of Fortune slots at the airport. Can you tell I was ticked my mom wouldn't let me play a buck?