I had a very busy past weekend because my Oma came to visit me all the way from New York. See how happy she is? My mama tells me it's because I'm such a good boy -- except when I run away from them (hee hee). We went to a baseball game on Friday night, then we drove around Oakland on Saturday since this was my Oma's first visit to Oakland. On Sunday, we went to the Ferry Building in San Francisco, where my dada and I posed for a photo with Barack Obama (although I know it wasn't really Obama!). I was pretty cool, though. Check out my photos!

Barack the vote!

At first, I wasn't sure who this Barack kid was, but then my mama told me about his policies and now I say "Yes, we can!"

(By the way, my nanny combs my hair up after a bathie, so it stands up straight in the air. Hee hee. It actually lays down flat if my dada combs it.)

Water fun!

Sometimes it gets very hot out here, so my buddy Cory and I play in a little pool on our deck. My mama thinks I look fierce in the first photo, but I'm really having a good time! Check out the video if you don't believe me! By the way, that's Cory crying in the background because he wanted / did not want to be in the pool. He's silly.

Happy me!

I'm normally just very cool and mellow, but I have my moments where my face lights up in a big, happy smile. I don't remember what happened here, but I am all teeth!

Update!

I don't have a picture yet, but I now have a third tooth coming out on the bottom. Probably something happening up on top, too, but I won't show my mama or dada. Heehee.

Today, I pointed to a book on the floor and said "book". Mama and dada were so excited -- I'm not really sure why. They're silly.

I have more than two teeth... I promise

I have at least six teeth. I can't count yet, but that's what my mama tells me. She says she can see four on top and two on the bottom. But I only ever show off my two bottom teeth!

How to dunk a ball

Since you were so impressed with my dunk before, I thought I would show a tutorial on how to dunk. The photos below show the proper, step-by-step technique for a one-handed dunk. I didn't have a basketball handy, so I used a football (American) instead.