Nice to meet you
Well this is the first official post to my blog. I will try to post a daily blog to satisfy all of my fans and keep them up to date with my life. It will be a little difficult to do this though because I really haven't figured out how to control my arms and legs yet, or how to move for that matter. So please be patient. I entered this world over two weeks ago on June 8th., so here is a little summary as I remember it
It was at 11:12 P.M. (at least thats what I was told) and after a large plunger was attached to the top of my head, I opened my eyes for the first time and man was it bright. I was absolutely freezing and really confused, I didn't really know what was going on. I was being passed around from one place to the next. I heard some one say "Six pounds eleven ounces and 20 inches long", no idea what that meant. After a few hectic minutes I was finally wrapped up nice and tight and looking at the most beautiful thing in the world, my mother. She looked a little tired but I could tell that I was going to like her. The next face I saw was my Dad's and I can't help but notice that his hair is just like mine, handsome devil. I couldn't figure out why he was so excited though. Actually I know why, I am pretty great after all. Why else would so many people wanna hang out with me and take my picture?
After a few frustrating days in the hospital I finally figured out how to get food in my mouth and where to go to do it. A day after that Mom, Dad and I finally leave the hospital and go home. The outside world is HUGE. When we get home I am relieved to see that Grandma Tefteller is staying with us, because as much as I love mom and dad I don't think they really know what they are doing. Well, Mom might be ok, but Dad definitely needs some help. After a few days of eating, pooping and sleeping, ReeRee leaves and I am a little concerned about my well being. So I cry, alot, to voice my displeasure. I cry often over the next few days, for no reason really, mostly just to keep mom and dad up late at night.
Well I hope that brings everybody up to date. Below are a few pictures of myself, there were thousands to choose from so I just put up a few of my favorites.Day one. I know, I can't believe how good I look either.
My first bath....check out the hair
Me, mom and dad on fathers day
I told mom that I would put dad to sleep for her, he gets cranky when he doesn't have a nap.
PS... I have really got this peeing thing down. So far I have peed on dad (twice), mom, and a few others with out my diaper on, and I swear it never gets old. They freak out every time.