Sick.

I'm sick. This is what I look like when I'm sick. That's my bucket.



Daddy stayed home from work because I was sick. Mommy made me a tortilla de patatas that tasted good and I didn't throw up.




This is my new baby that I got for my birthday and my sister. My tummy feels ucky.



Still fits.

Days 1095-97 & 80-82, 5, 6 & 7 September, 2009

This Monday, while all you communists were celebrating the American Labor Movement, I turned three years old. Mommy and Daddy had asked me what I wanted for my birthday and I told them quite plainly that I wanted pink cake and candles. Instead, they planned a weekend trip to the beach. We got in the car Saturday morning and drove about three hours to the Michoacan coast to a beach called Las Brisas.

The hotel had two pools, and the beach was very, very close and nearly deserted. They had fresh seafood and the nice lady there would bring you chocolate milk or a Fresca or anything else you wanted to drink. I spent about 7 hours in the pool everyday with my water wings.

After we got home on Monday Daddy went out and bought a cake with candles, so my birthday turned out OK in the end.

Days 1094 & 79, 4 September, 2009

Can you notice something different about Lila?

Days 1077 & 62, 18 August, 2009

This is the way I like to ride on the swings. I don't think Mami likes it, but whatever...



And while I play, Lila rests in her stroller.
By the way, today Lila is 2 months old. Wow, time flies when you are having fun. :D

Days 1075 & 60, 16 August, 2009

This is what happens when you try to grab your toys, which are on the floor, while you are sitting on a chair. You fall head first. Don't try it. It HURTS.