It's Christmas

I awoke last Saturday morning to a load of snow everywhere. My first reaction is that it was Christmas. Grammie corrected me and told me I had to wait a few more weeks. Nonetheless, she made me some cool paths in the snow so I could play while Dad did some serious shovelling.



Props to Aunt Margie for my new snow suit.



The one Dad forgot to pack when we went to check out Nan's house.

King of 2745

Well there may be a new little Prince William around the house, but I am still the one and only King James. All kidding aside it is pretty cool to have a new baby in the house. Can't wait until he is old enough to play trains.

More will'em

Good news. Mom and William are home from the hospital. Everyone is doing great. Will keep everyone updated as much as I can.

My lil' bro William

Check him out. The newest member of the Stewart clan. William Evans Stewart was born on Tuesday November 18th at 10:25 a.m. Like me, he is a bruiser at 10 lbs. 1 oz. and 23 inches. We are going to make quite the football backfield, or linebacking corps.

Mom is doing really well, and it looks like everyone will be home on Friday or Saturday. More pictures to follow.

night before

Mommy and Daddy are going to the hospital tomorrow as my baby brother is going to be delivered. I can't wait to hold him and kiss him.

I think Argo is a little worried about being displaced further down the depth chart.

I will post pictures as soon as I can.

south shore sunday

After a long day at Nan's house I will let the pictures do the talking and be brief in my comments. I am also very tired as the time change threw me for a loop. I didn't really use that extra hour. I woke up at 6:05 a.m. old time. You do the math.

Here I am walking through the apple trees pointing out to Mom all the rotten apples. Yucky.

I decided to show Dad and Gramps how adept I am with a screwdriver. I have had experience in putting beds together, as I helped Grampie and Dad build my big boy bed.

Argo is in heaven in Sandy Cove. He and Dad played "chuck it" for hours. He beat me to bed tonight.

Dad forgot the pack and play and I didn't want to nap with Mom. Who knew Nan makes a comfy nap spot. Nan mentioned I wasn't the first JMS to pass out in this chair after a few too many sippy cups. I am in fact the third.

I am glad there really isn't much furniture at Nan's house as that leaves tons of room for all of my trains.

I'm Too

It was a nice sunny day for my birthday and my hangover from 'ween wasn't that bad. It was a jammed packed day with swimming, Woozles, and a trip to the grocery store. When I got back from swimming I played trucks with Mom, while Nan grilled my cheese.


After waking up Mom and Dad at 6:45 a.m., I then realized someone put a garage in my room for my Birthday for me to play with. Cool gift.



Nothing wrong with a little chocolate and vanilla. I am turning two and all.

Candles are hot.

'ween

It has been a busy 24 hours around 2745 Oxford. KT had a pumpkin carving pre-bday lunch bash for me (pictures to come) and then my peeps from Ketch Harbour, Adian and Kate, showed up for some pre-game. We had some pizza and juice before it was time to go out for some trick or treating.

Here I am with Mom after my walk around the neighbourhood.


Adian makes quite the Scooby-doo.

Frogs are quite flexible. Look at me. I can touch my toes.

Dad better hurry up and carve this pumpkin.