Do you want....?

Desperation.

This is what mom lets me do when she's tired and doesn't want to go to the park...in the cold. 

She figures that if all she has to do is change my wet clothes, it's still a win. 

Our very early Christmas fa.

I know it's early, and I also know my mom is a little nuts. Actually, with all this moving and unpacking, it was easier to put up the tree than it was to find space to store the tree. Seems logical enough. 

But finding a place for the tree out of my reach was the hardest part! The parents had to move it three times. The settled on blocking the beautiful city view. Safety first friends! 

This is me, currently unimpressed with our new decorations. She could have at least waited until after Thanksgiving! 

November Picture Day

I love to try on clothes, which is costing the parents money because they are suckers and think I look adorable in everything! 

I found my sister's new pacifier and decided it was mine (while I was deathly ill, to ensure my long term possession). 

I walk in the leaves and then fall on my face. 

I also...

Play on the swings and scream bloody murder when mom tries to take me off. 

Question mom's sanity when she asks if I  want to go down the very big slide. 

Watch TLC after waking up from my nap, while mom made me a milk cocktail. 

And today I walked like ten miles and finally broke down and asked for a ride in my stroller. 

Meet my baby cica (kitten).

Dad asked if I wanted a baby brother or sister and I said cica. 

I still think she's a cica. 

My favorite.

I wanted to catch up on some blogging now that I'm home (and have a lot less going on). 

I also wanted to give a shout out to my  favorite person.

Riley and I had a blast together on this trip! 

We ate a lot of greesy American food!

Had Jamba Juice...

Played video games...

Talked about koalas. 

Hung out with Gigi IN PERSON!!!! 

Hiked in the desert. 

Squished dad. 

Attacked a lion! 

And wore ourselves out to the point of complete exhaustion. 

It was SO fun! 

Back in the Antartic...

So I was a dream child the ENTIRE trip from San Diego to Budapest, minus about 20 minutes when I was a mad woman yelling and kicking the seat in front of me. Mom has learned yet another lesson in unpredictability. ALL that worry for nothing. I think next time I'll be good again and then really get her the next time around.

We came back to a new apartment, which the grandparents so nicely decorated and set up for us. It's seriously the nicest place we will probably ever live. 

My room...it is already a total disaster area.

The bathroom that will never be used. 

The parents bed room that will NEVER look this empty/organized again. 

The kitchen, that dad already cooked eggs in at 5pm! Yum! 

The fancy living room, with glass everywhere! I can't wait to eat mashed potatoes and smear them all over the place!

The living room.

I'll try and get a picture of the view if we are ever awake during daylight hours. 

Cheers, everyone! I'm going back to sleep!