I hate being sick!

I am sitting at home bored to day because I could not go play with Kyler at Aja's. I was sick all weekend and it was not any fun at all. Saturday morning I woke up and was talking with mommy about all of the cool animals I was going to get to see at Barnyard Day at Hills Bank and before I knew it, I was throwing up all over the living room floor. I spent the next few hours whining, throwing up and sitting or laying on the floor. After I took a long nap however, I felt much better. I was running around like nothing was wrong. Mommy even took me out to eat Saturday night and I ate a ton. Sunday morning really early, I woke up and was burning up. Mommy thought I was on fire. My head and my tummy hurt really bad and I just wanted to drink some juice and lay with mommy. I got some medicine and slept on and off, but the whole time remaining in mommy and daddy's bed, until 12:30. Now if any of you know me, first of all you know that I NEVER prefer mommy and daddy's bed. To tell you the truth, until this weekend, I had never..ever....slept in their bed. When I woke up, I still felt horrible and sat on mommy's lap forever. Then mommy passed me on to daddy and as soon as I got on his lap, I threw up everywhere. I then took another nap and woke up about 5. I have never slept that long in my life. I really, do not know what was wrong with me, but it was no fun at all and I had to miss out on some pretty cool stuff because of it. I sure hope I get to go back to Aja's tomorrow. I really miss playing with the kids.
Until next time......
Take care!
~Blayke

Spring Break

I survived Spring Break...or should I say my mom survived Spring Break. She let me stay home with her and baby all week and I tried her patience to say the least. We didn't even spend that much time alone, but the times we did, I gave her a run for her money. I got to spend some quality time with Grandma and Stephanie and Kate over break and I had a blast. I got to play outside a lot, I got to go shopping and I went out to eat for Kate's birthday. The best part of Spring Break came on Saturday when my brother Chuckie moved back in with me. I love him so much. I have not left him alone since he walked in the door. I even wake up in the middle of the night and tell mommy that I want Chuckie. Poor Chuckie can't get away from me. He has been a good sport and done everything I have wanted him to since he got here. I think he is hoping that the newness will wear off and I won't act like this forever. Good luck brother! I had quite the adventure yesterday when I opened the basement door all by myself and let the dog and myself out to go to the park. Mom was switching the laundry and Dad was in the living room, so I took it upon myself to wander to the basement and out the door. It took me less than 5 minutes to complete the task. Mom and dad keep saying that it is a good thing we live in Oxford. I am a crazy kid they say. I have also really been trying to help more with my baby lately and have been caught trying to pick her up several times. I don't see what the big deal is, everyone else carries her around, why can't I? I can't really think of much else to tell you, for some reason I can't remember anything. It must be the lack of sleep the last few nights catching up with me. For some reason I am falling into this habit of getting up about 3 and not going back to sleep until 5. Let me tell you how much my mommy loves that! HA!
Take Care!
~Blayke

I'm officially 2

I am officially 2 years old and I act the part well. I had my 2 year check up at the doctor and I am weighing in at 30 pounds and I am 36 inches tall. I jumped from always being in the 20-25th percentile in weight all the way up to the 75th percentile. Guess those hot dogs are really catching up with me. I blame it on the Winter months and not being able to get outside and run around. I am probably like my dad...heavy in the Winter, skinny in the Summer. Speaking of Summer, is it almost here? I am getting sick and tired of being inside all of the time. I love to be outside, there is no place I would rather be and my mom keeps telling me no. I try to run away from her when we get out of the car, but she always catches me and always tells me that it is too cold. We have been out for a few walks on some nice days, but then my crybaby sister gets cold and starts crying and then mom says we have to go home because the baby is cold. You know what mom, I really don't care if she is cold, I have mud to walk in, snow to stomp in and things to pick up! I can't wait for it to be warmer so everyone is happy. I do care a lot about my sister, don't get me wrong, i just really get upset when things come between me and being outside. For my birthday mom and dad got me a really, really big red 4-wheeler! I am not liking it so much. I like to look at it and I like to talk about it, but I would rather not ride it thank you very much! It is just not something I am too interested in. It kind of scares me to tell you the truth! It goes and I don't really know why and when I stand up to try and get off, it just keeps going. Dad is very frustrated that I am scared of it and mom says they may have been a little premature in buying my this. Maybe my 3rd birthday would have been more appropriate. They just could not wait I guess! I had a really fun time at my birthday party too. Thank you everyone who came. Eating cake and cheese puffs and running around with other kids was just what I asked for! I got lots of cool presents of which mom is having a hard time finding room for. I keep getting more and more presents too. It seems like every time mom or dad walk in the door they have another present for me from someone who did not make it to the party. Thank you everyone! I am working on getting all of my thank you notes out! I don't really have a whole lot more to say, and my sister thinks she needs to get on the computer now, so until next time.....
Take Care!
~Blayke