A 9 Month Old Wee Fee

Here are some pics of me on Easter, whereabouts I turned 9 months old. I will admit that my vocabulary is a little immature. But did I hear you correctly? A huge bunny lays chocolate eggs?!

The Zoo with Grandpa Fred and Baby Daniel

Last weekend, Grandpa Fred was in town and we went to the zoo to see the animals, and one very special animal in particular - Daniel. Daniel is the new baby giraffe at the zoo. He was named after my dad because they look so much alike. Too bad you can't see me in this picture because my mom's hogging the shot. But I'm back there maxin' in my backpack.

Nerd Alert!

Mom and I go to a class here in town called Infant Times, where I get to run around uncontrolled, climb through tunnels, pull other babies' hair, and generally freak out. It all culminates in some songs and a nice book. That's my favorite part.

Walking With My Gators

Grammy C and Grandpa Mike bought me the coooolest toy last weekend. As I push it, ferocious alligators chomp at the ankles of sorry passers by. Watch out!

Testing, Testing, 1,2,3...

Crawling is for babies, I am over it. Bring on the walking, standing, dancing, hiking, skiing, lambadaing, poping and locking, and kick lines!

A Rare Sighting

The three of wee Feezells.

Check out my dance moves!

Untitled from Jessica Feezell on Vimeo.

And For My Next Trick, I Will Never Sit Down Again

Dad's Birthday at the Rose Garden

Last weekend we got a bunch of my favorite amigitos and friends of my parents together for a picnic at the Mission. Dad played the guitar, I rolled around, and mom snapped some fun photos of it all. I am obsessed with grass. I love to feel it, pick it, and if nobody is looking, eat it. My girl Sutera was there as well. Sorry ladies, looks like I am off the market for a little while. Now if you will excuse us, we have a bingo game to get to.