I couldn’t be happier than I am right now, as I’m headed back to California tomorrow morning! I can’t wait to see everyone soon!
~Tiger
Category Archives: Laughing
Spring Fling
Springtime in Jersey brings bugs, bugs, and more bugs. But on rare occasions, like yearly, it brings the Spring Fling held in Westfield (about 35 minutes south of us). I’m not sure we intended to stay as long as we did, but Tiger had so much fun that it was hard to leave.
Hi, I’m Tiger! If you can’t read my shirt, it says, “I’m not small, I’m fun size!”
I’m feeling much better than I did last week and I’m ready to run around like a crazy little boy!
I’m blowing a kiss to Lorax, but I don’t see him anywhere
I don’t need to wear a hat mama, it’s not that hot…
Okay…maybe it is that hot!
Like mother, like son
I’m giving my pouty face because we have to go home now
Tiger! Show Us Your Big Eyes!
This is what Tiger does when you say, “big eyes”…and we absolutely love it. Tiger definitely has a personality (big eyes and all), to go along with his big smile and big heart.
Never Enough Sleep, Never Enough Time in Cali
Four days is not enough time to spend in California, especially since you lose almost 2 days due to flying. Luckily, we still managed to spend a lot of time with family, attend a great wedding, and eat what we wanted to (for the most part…since my stomach wasn’t feeling too well).
Tiger had a great time and fell right at home with his aunts, cousins, and grandparents. The month of May will be coming sooner than we think and we’ll be glad to be able to spend much more time this next go around.
Three’s Company
I love spending time with my mama and dada, especially when they take me out of the house!
A Taste of Home
This weekend, it was a sultry 42 degrees in NJ, so we jumped at the chance to head back to Fort Lee where we initially had some good Korean BBQ and decent boba.
Okay, so we’ve never lived in Korea, so it’s really not a “taste of home”, but the restaurant that we went to (BCD Tofu House) does have 10 of it’s 14 locations in Los Angeles, so that’s got to count for something. To add to the hometown feel, my stomach didn’t feel too good that night…which is just a friendly reminder of how my stomach often feels when I go to Roberto’s in San Diego…like I said, this weekend was “a taste of home”.
