Happy 6th Birthday, Teddy Bear

Today is my 6th barkday. Where has the time gone?! Mommy made chicken for Sierra and me. Boy was it delicious! (Sierra hates sitting at the dining table so she ate her chicken sitting on the floor next to Daddy).

Look at this itty bitty cake.  Since Mommy has been so busy with her new job, Daddy thought it would be fun to buy my barkday cake this year.  Strawberry chiffon?  Why, yes!

Thanks for the new toys, Mommy, Daddy, and Sierra.  I can't wait to play tug of war with you all.

Squeak, squeak.  Why are squeaky stuffies so much fun?

We wish...

this beaver would squeak instead of sing.

Once upon a time...

way before I was ever born, Grandma and Grandpa went on vacation to Alaska. How funny is it that they bought these little polar bears for my Mommy. Do you see any resemblance? I know what you are thinking, but there is no relation. Who knew Mommy liked stuffies too. Later, if the big one's not looking I think I'll see if I can make the little one squeak. I know, I'm so bad.