Blogging rubzukes: January 2009

Friday, January 30, 2009

Thursday, January 29, 2009

More Disney

Grandma & Casey

There's that cheese sandwich again.

During our train ride with Aunt Jen, Uncle Danny & Brady.

Animal Kingdom Safari

Caroline

Casey looking at fish

Casey & Caroline ate hot dogs for lunch together & behaved wonderfully on the last day in Disney. Then I tried to get them to both smile, at the same time, for a picture. See how that turned out...

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Puzzle time

Sunday, January 25, 2009

Sandwich

Casey was dancing as he walked eating a cheese sandwich.

Some photos from Casey's first trip to Disney. Fortunately, we had a direct flight - no layovers in the Hudson. Cousins Caroline, Brady, and Scott all came to visit, and Casey had a great time with all of them, not to mention three of his four favorite aunts and two of his four favorite grandparents. Despite all of the distractions, he would not let us out of his sight. Caroline took good care of Casey, advising him which rides / attractions were good (Dumbo) and which to avoid (A Bug's Life). Brady recommended the teacups, which may explain the display of affection that took place the next morning. Casey was not the only child on either flight, but he was the most well behaved, earning his junior pilots wings. I can do without another plane ride, but it won't be soon enough before the cousins can be together again.

Safe Crackers

Safe Crackers.

Casey and Brady playing with the safe in the hotel. So far, we haven't realized that they may have locked something in there.

Slide

Merry Go Round

Train

Relic

Dumbo

Main Street

Saturday, January 24, 2009

Casey usually only gets his pacifier (aka sucker, which in Casey = fuffer) at naptime or bedtime. Disney World was an exception to this rule because bribery with the fuffer meant Casey sat in his stroller with little to no struggle, no attempt at escape, no flailing, and no ear piercing shrieks and wails. Anyway, Casey knows the fuffer is only for naptime & bedtime. So occasionally he tells us he's going to sleep. Then he lays for a bit with his fuffer, "sleeping".