Saturday, July 14, 2007



so it's saturday, so far it's going much better than friday.
yesterday started well enough. i slept until 5am- from midnight, so that counts as sleeping through the night. woke up feeling pretty good. mom changed me and gave me a bottle. we hung out and watched some tv. i dosed off and mom put me in my bed. i woke up around 8 when i downloaded a big stinky poopie. i squaked about it and mom came in. she got me cleaned up and changed. it was nice to be out of a stinky mess but i was feeling fussy. i started crying. i cried and cried and cried some more. i pretty much just cried the whole day- for realz. grandad and mom just looked at each other and shrugged- who knows what his problem is. around 4.30 i eventually drifted off to sleep on my mom. she held me and rubbed my back, that calmed me down enough so i could sleep. gram came home and mom told her about my fussing.
the big people decided that they all wanted to go food gathering, so i got bundled up and put in the car. my mom pushed me around the store and put things in the cart. i was a pretty good boy and didn't fuss. mom says they throw screaming babies out of the store, so i have to be quiet when we shop. i don't know about that since i always hear loads of screaming babies.
anyway, i didn't fuss much the rest of the night. mom and i watched jericho. i slept.
mom got me up at midnight for my bottle and when i drained that it was right back to bed for me. i slept through to 5am again. i'm getting pretty good at that. i did a big yawn and mom said she thought she saw something on my gum. ever since she keeps trying to get me to open my mouth and keeps poking her fingers in there- gross. i heard her tell gram that she thinks there could be a tooth in there, i have some kind of white patch on my gum. a tooth? that could explain the incredible grumpy i've been having, the feeling of hot, and the drool i have started to produce. anyway, today is another day and i feel a little better about life. i've had a few bottles and i've been sleeping instead of crying.

in the second picture i am wearing a gay ass hat that june knitted for me, they are trying to make me look french. my gram and mom laughed at me. that happened on sunday.