Three Schneiders: Won't you ride in my little red wagon...

Monday, July 28, 2008

Won't you ride in my little red wagon...

Josie loves her "little red wagon" and thankfully we have enough floorspace that she can ride around in it all afternoon without having to worry about sunscreen. This video absolutely cracks me up - 1) because it's like a "condo safari" as she points to things of interest and 2) she does this little "happy dance" at the end that I guarantee you will watch more than once. ENJOY!

Here are a few more wagon photos, because I couldn't resist. Something about her "pumpkin" shirt and the Radio Flyer is very "fall festival" but I love it... (Can't you just smell the apple cider?)

And leave it to Josie to kick it up a notch. Just when we thought watching her ride around the house was as funny as it could get, she decided to completely lay back and relax...

Do you think she's comfortable?

And today added her sippy cup to the mix...

So, I'm sure there are many more wagon photos to come over the years. We've yet to take her outside in it, but that promises to be quite an adventure. In the meantime, I'll leave you with a few photos of her looking adorable around the house...

Check out the great tshirt I scored at Walgreens of all places -

Is there any chance I will ever be able to say "no" to those big blue eyes?

Okay, gotta get back to work but there's lots more to come tomorrow. Have a great week everybody!

4 comments:

Anonymous said...: Cute Cute. I miss her so much. She seems like she has grown up even more than normal. You will never say "no" when she looks at you at about age 14. Love Grandma; July 28, 2008 at 2:15 PM
FourAustins said...: That is the best thing I have EVER seen...no seriously - it can not get any better than that!!!; July 28, 2008 at 2:16 PM
FourAustins said...: Just back for more of Josie's Happy dance :):):) I wish you could save video's as screensavers!!!; July 31, 2008 at 1:53 PM
Grandma Peggy said...: What a little angel! I can't believe how big she has gotten! It sure brightens my day to read about all of her antics!

Granmda Peggy; July 31, 2008 at 3:27 PM

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Fall/Winter maternity clothes are infinitely more expensive, uncomfortable, and ugly than Spring/Summer maternity clothes! (And I miss my flip-flops already!)
BELIEVE in miracles!
If your two-year old tells you that you need to be more patient, she's probably right.
Moving is hard. Moving with a toddler is even harder.
There are no guarantees.
Don't let your two-year old pick out the kind of Valentine's Day cards she wants to make. There's a good chance she's overly-ambitious.
Take nothing for granted.
If you pay close enough attention, your little one will totally show you the right path in most situations. They're wise little souls. We should give them more credit. And we should follow their lead.
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There is no better compliment than someone whose opinion you value saying that you are good parents - and meaning it.
Parenting is deeply personal.
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As a parent, there are some things you do because you think you're supposed to...And then there are the things you do because you know you have to.
There's nothing quite like a conversation with a two-year old.
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"Wean" doesn't have to be a four-letter word.
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Mother's Day & Father's Day are definitely more than "Hallmark Holidays."
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Babies do not understand time zones!
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Baby pee dries quickly and doesn't require a change of clothes (no one will ever know...)
Picking little baby boogers is more fun than it should be.
If Josie is totally relaxed and smiling, she probably just pooped.
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Lou has missed his calling as a performer of children's songs & should definitely look into recording his smash hit "Mama's Milk".
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Won't you ride in my little red wagon...

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