Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Hey Guys



Hey guys,


I am back to blogging and ready to gnaw on the computer. Since my last post, I have been trying a lot of new things. I still am a fan of my oranges, but I have been shoving a lot of other things in my mouth, I find the messier the better. Mom and Dad got me a high chair, so I have been doing some more food experiments on the tray. The other day, I mixed a formula bottle with puffs and corn; delicious. Mom gave me some soft black beans yesterday, sorry to whomever gets to change me today. I love me some baby back ribs.


I am so close to crawling, but just can't figure to move my arm with my leg. Does anyone have advice on preventing rug burn on my knees, I think sub-consciously I am afraid of rug burn and that is why I don't want to crawl. I am rolling all over the place, daddy thinks its funny when I get stuck under the couch and he has to come get me. Any who, its nap time, so I gotta go. Talk to you soon.





Tuesday, January 19, 2010

It's Jack!

Hi Everyone, this is Jack. My mom totally sucks at blogging so I've decided to take over and let you know about me. I'm 7 months old and I weigh 20lbs. I love to eat mandarin oranges and sweet potatoes. I like to spit out all of my baby food and rub my hand all over my face because it's fun to see my mom try to wipe it out of my nose. I love to roll and I'm close to crawling and have two teeth in my mouth. Here are a few pictures of me because I'm the cutest.

This is my cute butt and thigh roles. The girls drool for me. No, literally, they drool.

Here is me and my cousins. Emery, the littlest, will be my favorite because she's my age. Boston is fun but he gets mad when I drool on his toys. Brynlee was one of the first people to make me laugh. She funny.

I know I got a lot of presents for Christmas this year, but this paper was sure good.

Here's me and Santa. He's cool, his beard was fun to hang onto.

I was a little freaked out here . . .

My mom dressed me in layers because it was really cold in beautiful Elko. PS, look how huge my hand looks here.

I'm tired of my mom always taking pictures of me.

My dad thinks that I am a Utah fan . . .

Here is when I first met my cousin Emery. I could crush her with my thigh.

Here is my massive foot. It's fuzzy because the camera couldn't focus right on it because it's so huge.

Here is the last picture for you.
I love the open shirt look. Now all I need is a gold chain and a tan and I will be ready for the "Jersey Shore."