Going Wireless

Well, it finally happened...I've joined the wireless crowd...my first connection to mommy and food delivery has completely fallen off. NO MORE CORDS!!! I know big deal, huh! Well it is to me because now I get to see if I'll have an innie or outie. 

I'm actually enjoying the outside world, even with all the noise...NBA playoffs, Tiger Woods, Daddy snoring...it's all just noise to me, but because my Daddy had all this going on on Father's Day, it made me pretty excited. I miss my brother and sister though. They went to stay with Meme and Papa Smith for the month. They call and ask about me each night. My sister Paris even tried to talk me Sunday, but I couldn't understand. So, I just smiled and nodded my head...she always makes me do that, or...maybe it was something I ate. No matter, I'm starting to smile and my daddy keep flashing a light in my face every time Mommy yells that I'm doing it again. It's usually after I eat because I can't believe I got it this good. I was hooked up before I was born... everywhere Mommy went I had food; now everywhere Mommy goes I still have food...I don't even do much to get it...just a little whimper and "bam!" food cometh. If you had it like that you'd smile too. 

                                                          

Well, it's nap time again and my fingers are starting to hurt... plus my diaper needs to be changed. So, I'll talk with you all later. Enjoy the pictures. 

Week 1 and Counting

Wow, I made it an entire week in this new world, that is starting to become pretty routine. I sleep, eat, have someone change me, then eat, sleep...well, you get the picture. It's a "Simple Life" even includeing Paris...Paris Oliviet Smith that is...mommy says that we use Marriot anyone instead of Hilton Hotels.



It's pretty quiet around here...Daddy took my sister and brother, Paris and Brian Jr. to Louisiana to stay with my new grandparents who I just met last week. They seem very nice...Papa Smith has a cushiony tummy like my daddy. So, when Daddy gives his tummy away to the workout man, I'll call Papa up and borrow his, its better than my boppy pillow.



I went to my first Full Mexican Celebration Saturday. My neighbor held a Graduation party for his daughter and I was invited. There was nothing but authentic mexican food, authentic language indigenous to the culture...which I didn't like because I barely understand my mommy, but what I like the most was the authentic Mariachi Band...wow... I was dancing all over the place until I saw my mommy pick up some food that I knew we both would regret later on. Well, no matter how much I wailed, she ate it anyway and...let's just say that neither one of us slept very well that night. Although Mommy was fine later on, I made her pay for not listening to me...if you know what I mean.



Well, time for another nap...I'll blog later on

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It's Colder Out than In

I knew I should have looked at the weather before stepping out in the new world, nevertheless, here I am; and boy am I loving it. My mom is fantastic, even though I was cut loose, she still feeds me. My payment however is letting her sleep inbetween feedings...we've got a good bond going on. Guess what? I have a big brother named Brian Jr. (he got daddy's name because he was born first.) I tried to get mommy to name me Brian Jr. Jr. Sissy thought Jackson was a better name...oh yeah, I have a big sister too. Her name is Paris Oliviet. The way she was hovering over me, I thought she was my mommy too. She is always wanting to hold me, rock me, swing me, kiss me, sing to me, read to me...wow, it's all about me. I'm loving it! Write now, I'm blogging from sitting on my daddy's tummy; it's very comfortable. He said not get used to the cushion because he giving it away to something called "Working Out". He's excited though to have me out of mommy's oven. While in the oven, I baked to a crisp 7lbs 12oz and I was 20in tall. My hands are like my daddy's when he was my age when they called him Tiger Paws. That is why I'm able to blog at such a young age; my dexterity is intact already due my paws.



Well, I'm tired now or am I hungry...nah I'm tired. I'll blog later after it warms up a little. My mom says to not worry because we live in Texas, being warm will not be an issue. Until later, after a few more feedings, peace out...like my brother says.