Wednesday, August 30, 2006

Please Say a Prayer for My Grampa Bob

On Friday, August 25th, my Grampa Bob Kohl had an accident at a reception for his HS Reunion. He fell and hit his head, and fractured 2 vertebrae in his neck, suffering an injury to his spinal cord. Papa Bob is in Milwaukee at a hospital recovering from his injury and will be there for a while before going back home to Arizona. Papa Bob has been in great spirits in spite of his accident, and we are all so thankful that he is still with us. Please say a prayer to give Papa Bob the strength he needs to rehabilitate from his injury.
We all love you.

Thursday, August 24, 2006

My First Red Sox Game

Even though Dad keeps saying wait till next year, I was really happy that I got to go to a game this year. I liked the boom booms (fireworks) and all the food! Mom and Dad let me run around in the outfield area, where I was able to be free and show off my new dance moves for Big Papi and the rest of the Red Sox players. I'm pretty sure that most of the people in the stands were really watching me instead of the game. The Angels are boring and I'm just so dynamic - silly and pretty - at the same time!

Monday, August 21, 2006

Even More Summer Fun - My Trip to Michigan

I went to Michigan to see all of my relatives and had so much fun. Of course, right before I left I came down with a nasty summer cold, but I was pretty much of a trooper - as long as Grampa was around. Anyway, I got to do whatever I wanted and eat whatever I wanted because I was sick.
I was feeling better over the weekend, and went on my very first boat ride, and played with all my cousins. I had so much fun, the girls treated me like a little princess and we played and play.
Then on Sunday night, they had a big pizza party, just for me!! I got to see even more of my relatives and eat one of my favorite foods - PIZZA!

Thanks to everyone for making my trip so special.


Here I am! (I'm the one with the binky.)

Thursday, August 10, 2006

More Summer Fun at the Fair

I had a great time at the fair. First, I went on a ride with Dad. I cried because I didn't want to sit still while the ride operator waited for more kids, you know I'm kind of fidgety... But as soon as it got going, I LOVED IT!! Then I ate a whole corn dog all by myself. I saw a whole bunch of Carnies trying to get my dad to play games, and then I went and pet a bunch of filthy barn animals and stuck my fingers in my mouth. Good times!