01Oct/11

This is Me Throwing a Tantrum in My Playpen

In other news: the leaves are finally changing and its starting to get cold

Here’s Tiger staring at a dog at the Randolph Country Fair

27Sep/11

Mama Scissorhands

I finally recovered from my haircut in July and guess what? They decided to give me another haircut! At least this time, my mama let me watch Barney so that I’m distracted from all the constant noise that my dada makes when he’s trying to take a million pictures of me.

I must admit, my mama is getting better at cutting my hair…or at least that’s what my dada tells me. But dada, if she’s so good at cutting hair, why don’t you get your hair cut by her? Case closed…hmph!

~Tiger

23Sep/11

Out With the Old, in With the Blue

Tigers are normally black and orange, but this particular Tiger looks cute in blue, so we dressed him up and took him on a day-trip to a Jersey City Street Festival. Thanks to socks given to him by his Auntie Angie’s mom, his ensemble is complete.

I can’t walk just yet…but when I do, look out!

Why are there so many people here? And why is it so gloomy?

Is this suppose to be a treat for me? Pink is for girls…I like blue!

Mama and Dada needs a treat too. Behold, a “brown butter & candied bacon ice cream” sandwich with 2 snickerdoodle cookies. Also behold, an “OREO heckman” sandwich with 2 chocolate, chocolate chip cookies.

Finally a family picture. Seems like we haven’t had one of these in awhile.

I think it’s time to go home…my ears are cold dada!

09Sep/11

Rapidly Growing Up? Knot So Fast

Just two days ago, Tiger turned 10-months old. Did 10-months really pass by that quickly? Have we really been living here on the East Coast for 4 whole months already? Wow, time really does fly when you’re busy. In honor of Tiger’s 10-month birthday, guess what we did? A nice night on the town? Nope. Shower him with clothes and toys? Nope, he already has lots of both. Take him to his favorite store, Target? Nope…we stayed home because of the constant NJ thunderstorms and for some odd reason, Tiger decided to stand up near our coffee table, lose his balance, and as a result, got a nice knot above his eye.

The knot above his eye looked bad on Tuesday and I felt terrible about it, but he’s gotta learn someday that life’s full of bumps and bruises…it’s just too bad it had to be today. All was well with Tiger the next day though…so well in fact, that he now goes to the same coffee table and purposely bangs his head against it. Ah, boys will be boys.