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.