Sorry folks for the delay. My week has been a little out of the norm to say the least. It all started a couple of weeks ago when I was out shopping for clothes with the parents, since when do boys wear pink and dresses? Exactly, it seemed a little strange to me. Don't get me wrong, pink I can handle but a dress is pushing it! So, I put my CSI skills to the test and after weeks of observation I concluded that someone else was moving in. And so it begins...She arrived in our home three days ago...not happy! I decided to ignore her, you know, let her know who runs the place. C'mon, just because you're little, super cute and possess a cry that melts hearts doesn't mean that you can come into my territory and take over. At least that's what I thought. To be honest, I really love my new sister. I actually rubbed her head softly yesterday instead of pushing on her soft spot. I've concluded that it's time to step up my game and in doing so I'll make her my little grasshopper.

Well, I'm told that a new addition to the family is on the way...hurray! To be honest, I'm having mixed emotions about this whole thing. On one side it will be great showing the little kid around, teaching her the tricks of the trade, how to smile, cry and laugh on cue. But on the other hand it just means more work for me. With two kids in the family this divides my amount of attention by half which means I must work twice as hard. This is really difficult for a 14month old to process, do you feel me? What will this do to my clothing budget? That's right folks, it will cut it in half! So now you all will see me walking around with a nice shirt w/o the pants...or for you lucky ladies out there...you'll see me walking around in a nice pair of paper denim jeans w/o a shirt.
Yet, in all of this, I willing adapt to welcome the new addition!

Hi. I just turned one a couple of months ago and thought its about time I start my own blog. I like to stay up with the times.
Its my responsibility to inform you on such things as; walking status, sticking fingers in foreign objects, eating anything resembling food, pooping in the bathtub...you know the basic kid stuff. For starters, the walking status is really just standing status at the moment. I can stand for 30 seconds while talking on a cell phone assistance free. It's really fun to watch the expression on my parents faces, its as if they're thinking at any given time our boy will take his 1st steps...its at that precise moment, when I've filled their hearts with hope, that I fall to my knees and crawl away laughing...its really fun. Think about, what if everyone crawled?