Excellent Dressers

Neave on her bike

Catching up on old posts.  This is from September.  Brinda came inside and said, "Mama, come look, Neave can really ride her bike!" and I just nodded, because she'd been riding with training wheels, and I'd never seen her try to ride a two-wheeler.  Then Neave burst in and was so excited.  Turns out Brinda and Tucker helped her learn, mostly Brinda.

 

 

 

Neave Thanksgiving

N:

 

This is me holding a Thanksgiving turkey.  

 

She made this at storytime at the library.  If you look closely, you can see the things she is thankful for: cats, dresses, Easter, killed Crackle, birthday.  Crackle was the mean tom turkey we ate for Thanksgiving.  She and Cullen gave the librarian a very detailed description of the whole process of killing Crackle.  Which I'm not sure the librarian was thankful for.

Thanksgiving

B:

 

This is Thanksgiving, and guests are over.  Their names are Aunt Joan and Uncle Bob.  And we had Thanksgiving with them.  It was really fun.  We ate the mean turkey.  And we sat on the couch and I was holding my tea, and Uncle Bob was putting his hand around me, and Aunt Joan was too.

 

Aunt Joan and Neave were making a puzzle and Aunt Joan was helping Neave do the puzzle.  And Neave was happy too. 

This is my Uncle Bob.  We were playing a game on his iPad, and Bob was really interested about it because he never played it before.  That's what he said.

Minecraft!

T:

 

I was playing Minecraft with my uncle Matthew, and Cullen and Neave.

 

I thought my cousin was going to fall asleep on Uncle Matt's lap.

 

Here's Neave when she didn't want to watch anymore.

Camera

N:

 

 

Here's a whole bunch of pictures I took.  I LOOOOOOOVE cameras.  I take a bunch of pictures.

 

Here is my duck, my toy.  I took this picture and lots of pictures of my duck.  This was the perfect one I took.  It was the perfect one.  It was per-er-er-fect.

 

Red eyes!  Red, red eyes!  Red red red eyes.  Red red red red red red eyes!

Bye-bye!

Neave driving on a tractor

N:

 

 

I'm driving all around on the tractor.  With no hands, with hands, and with no hands.

 

This is when it was summer, when my sister was jumping on a pogo stick. 

The Scraper

N:

 

 

This is me standing on a pot. 

This is called the Sky.  One picture was called Scraper, and one picture was called Sky, because it's a skyscraper.  I'm getting out of a pot.

Hole

 

T: I dug a gigantic hole in my sandbox.  My cousin helped me a little bit.

It was very deep and long.  I could hide in it. 

Peek-a-boo!

July In Coxsackie



On the Pond

Changing of the Rowers

Tucker finally looks at the camera

AThey're watching something

Chris, Neve and Tucker stay close to the Clam dip
(this is who they were watching)

my butterfly

 T.  I found a caterpillar and I put it in a jar.  We got to see it turn into a butterfly.  Here is a picture of Neave and Cullen with the butterfly. 

T.  Here is another picture of Neave and Cullen with the butterfly.  The butterfly is by Neave's elbow. 

T.  Here is a picture of the butterfly super close up. 

Yum - eee!



Our grandma Ellen sent us a big bag of popcorn.  I'm not kidding!  It was giant!  Me and Cullen and Brinda and Neave were all eating it.  It was SO good.  These are all pictures of us eating it.  The last two is us seeing how much popcorn we can stuff in our mouths.  And see who can chew a full mouthful of popcorn the fastest.

 

I like kitties.

N:

 

 

These are my cats.  This is my farm's cats.  And I love all of these cats.  They chase me whenever I pet them even once.  And when my brother and sister are at school, me and my cousin would spend almost all our day playing with the cats.  Or playing with his little sister, Elo. 

 

This is Sarah.

NEAVE

 

This is Ellie.

NEAVE

This is Ellie again.

 

NEAVE

Now, this is Gogol. 

NEAVE




Gogol was trying to get through the screen and I took only three pictures of him.  That's the screen, can you see it?  It's kind of blind-y.

Giselda is our cat too.

I took all these pictures. 

NEAVE

Neave typed her own name.  Hence the frequency.