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Man this chicky background is WAY better than that pink one my Mom had up earlier, if you were lucky enough to catch a glimpse. Off to visit my Grandma Mary...promise to post some pics of that and more of our yard too in a bit. Mom is SO slow with this blog; what does she do at night anyway??? Says she's busy applying to Grad school...whatever that means?? Oh, while I'm commenting, let me ask: why do other mommies let their wild boys throw sand at sweet little girls like me?? OH! The ones that come to the park to RELAX and sit and talk on their cell phones and NOT watch their kids. OK. I get it. Good thing my Mom has a hawk eye.

Finally! A yard for me to roam in!

This Spring is a very special one because we have grass!!! Our backyard has been "under construction" for awhile, but this Spring it's perfect for playing in. We have a cool wall that I like to climb...

...this is me just hamming it up to the camera. Yes, I'm quite the ham in our family :)

Posing in the fabulous grass. A rare photo where I am fully clothed I might add. I LOVE to run all around my yard and chase the dogs. I love being outside. You might notice one of my legs is a bit wet. Have I mentioned that I also love water? (More details to follow.)

Yep, that's ANOTHER dog. We babysat our friends the Campbells' dog Simpson ("Sissun") last week. I enjoyed him a bit more than Milo.

This is supposed to be photo #2 AFTER I studied Tootsie drinking from the water bowl. (Sometimes blogger just won't cooperate!!!!!!)Photo #1: Carefully studying her drinking technique, hashing my plan to try to get some water myself before Mom notices. Mission accomplished: see photo 2 above

Lily's World (March edition)

I'm pretty much a potty pro now (as long as I'm naked). But some days are better than others! Sometimes you'll just find me sitting on the potty doing my thing, with my reading material in case I get bored.

I was trying to show you all of my teeth in this picture. I have almost all of them and even 4 molars (those were fun coming in!)

One of the things I learned when left alone with Dad for a few days. What did he call it? My homie pose? I'll do it on command if you ask me sometime. I've also learned to bow and blow kisses to the crowd after a performance (?) (I've also learned a dance called "the centipede") and if you burp in front of me, I'll call you a pig. I love my Daddy.