My First Halloween

Yeah, Jenny came with Nick and Ally. Our first trick-or-treaters of the night.

Jenny had the most mesmerizing gypsy shirt.

It was almost as cool as Nick's spiked hair.

Hmmm....punk rock baby, I like the sound of that.

Of course maybe I can be a witch next year too. I wonder if Ally will lend me her get-up.

Mom, I know we haven't even started cereal yet, but how about sneaking me a piece of candy?

Uh oh, instead of slipping me a Hershey's kiss it looks like mom is thinking about putting me to bed. I better turn on the cuteness quick.

How could you look at this cute little face and even dream of putting me to bed?

Sleepy...hah!! I'm ready to party and pass out candy all night.

Okay mom, maybe you can sweet talk this little monkey into going to bed with promises of fish tank screensavers and rocking.

A Day at the Park

Wait a minute, the sun's kind of bright, what does that say? Beward of all-i-gay-tors...ALLIGATORS!!!!!!

Um, Mom, Dad, are you reading this?

I love the idea of a refreshing stroll through the park, but being an alligator appetizer...not so much.

Nonetheless, I put my fate in Mom and Dad's hands. Mom and I end up chilling and have some great conversation by the water.

It's very relaxing. Alligators, what alligators?!?

Then it was off to take in more of sites.

Check this guy out!!

Whoa!! I wonder if he is going to fly away.

Maybe I can sneak over there and have a great flying adventure...I just have to create a diversion for mom.

A Preview of My 4 Month Pictures

There was some trouble with the film, so I got to do my glamor shots twice this month. They should be going out with my fan mail later this week. I know all my loyal readers must just be dying though, so here is a sneak peek.

Not only can I roll over both ways now, but I can almost sit up. No cleverly hidden hands or boppies here.

Next, they let me lounge around in my little Mexican number.

Fashion was courtesy of Daddy and a little shop in Progresso, Nuevo Leon.

Mom and I took a break to do some exercises.

Check out how limber all that prenatal yoga made me.

The photographer and I also agreed on a Greek goddess motif.

Once again, that really is me leaning, no camera tricks or extra props needed.

Here's the wide shot.

After all that hard work, they let me relax a bit. I was waiting for the guys with the grapes and fans, but I guess they are still in contract negotiations.

Bye-Bye Bumbo

Grandma Clarke saw a report on Good Morning America. Apparently, baby centerpieces are being hurt across the country. So, it's time for me to sit in a boring chair like everyone else.

Not exactly the kind of news you want to wake up to first thing in the morning. I must put on a brave face though.

Such a pity, I have such fond memories of my days as the baby centerpiece.

Maybe a little safari jumping will lift my spirits.

Whoo-hoo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stay tuned Jahara fans for some 'Mexican Jumping Bean' video coming soon.

My First Quinceañera

Once we arrived, I loved all the shiny things for me to ooh and ahh at.

The mariachi band was my favorite part...hands down.

As you can tell, it looks like I have many more Quinceañeras in my future.

I wonder how I can start laying the groundwork for my own 15th suaray?

I'm thinking my best route is to start buttering up dad now. He is powerless against the cute pouty face.

Why do we have to go? I'm just getting warmed up. I haven't even had the chance to roll out onto the dance floor and show off my moves.