
Well, I think I might be getting the hang of this. This...as in eating, sleeping, diaper destroying, fussing...you know, the lot. Hey, I am a baby, this is what I do. Although, wanting to sleep all the time isn't helping my social life. I mean, I have people to talk to, blogs to update, sportscenter to catch up...jeez, where do I find the time. Keeping the blackberry hid from the parents all the time is getting tuff to do. These people are constantly picking me up and holding me, woah. I mean it's like nothing for them to come in and strip me down, clean me up and dress me back. Where's the privacy? Almost got busted just last night. I was checking some scores and dad came in to pick me up. Good thing it was dark and I was able to hide it under the snoopy sheets and between super soft snugly smelling super sweet blanket. Yeah, I rambled a bit there, but this blanket is AWESOME! Woah, I lose focus pretty easy here. Just the other day I thought I saw my hand...and then it disappeared, and the next thing you know I am asleep. What happened? Anyways, couple close calls.
Don't worry, I don't sleep all the time. I did get to catch up on my winter Xgames yesterday. Totally rad. What these dudes and do with a snowboard is killer. I picked up a couple pointers and tips. Tried to explain the difference between a back side rodeo twist and a front side rodeo twist to dad...but he wasn't getting it. "How do you not see the difference?" It's used to identify the direction of rotation of a spin. Heelllloooo! Don't worry, he'll pick it up. It was still cool to watch. Probably want to keep this on the down low from moms guys. I don't want her worrying about me.
What else what else. Oh yeah, Grandpa is coming in a couple of days. Yes! I'm ready. Got a couple cool outfits set aside for when he gets here. Hey, I dress to impress. Just a little something for the ladies. Ahhh...c'mon, what do you expect, I'm a bundle of cute, I can't help it.
Oh yeah, the boring stuff. Yes, I am eating great, getting sleep, having all the right type of diapers. Had a doctor's appointment yesterday and everything went well. My weight is ok, but I could try and eat a little more. Guess I am not at my fighting weight or something. All systems go! Got to write this stuff, the family always wants to know how I am doing. Actually it's kinda cool to be this popular.
Did you hear that, someones coming. I don't have a wet diaper and I'm not crying...must be grandma coming to hold me. Gotta go. Talk later.
Love,
Little T