Happy Halloween!

I have a lot of updating to do. It's been too long. However, I had to be sure to wish you a Happy Halloween first. This is my first Halloween, and I am not so sure about this "holiday." From my understanding a "holiday" is a day spent celebrating some significant event - Christmas, Veteran's Day, Thanksgiving... all celebrate some event. Aparently the "event" for Halloween is to dress me up as a banana and laugh at me. Rude. So as soon as my parents put me in this get-up, I played dead. Like a dressed up cat... comatose. That will teach them.

Road Trip - Santa Cruz, The Final Stop

Finally, we drove from Petaluma to Santa Cruz to visit my Uncle Dawson who is a Freshman at UCSC. It's all peaceful and hippie-like up there. IN FACT, when we walked in to see Dawson's room - what were his roommates doing? Not smoking pot. Not drinking beer. Not hooking-up with chicks. THEY WERE DEHYDRATING FOOD that they got from the cafeteria. Dehydrating food! Hippies... After that, we visited the bookstore because my parents are meganerds and my dad pined about how he wants to go back to college, AGAIN, the man loves school. Then on Saturday we drove home and I am so happy to be back!

Road Trip - Petaluma and My Buddy Harry

After San Francisco, we went up to Petaluma for two nights where we got to see the Foley's, the Knueppel's, and the Cosman's. Here I am with my new buddy, Harry (Katie and Johnny's second boy). He ownes Tummy Time, I looked a-fool next to him and insisted that we shoot this encounter on our backs.

Road Trip - San Francisco

Food Giver and The One I Didn't Live In took me on my first road trip last week. We drove up to San Francisco first to see my "Aunt" Val and "Uncle" Adam. She threw a very lovely "Sip and See" so people could come over and meet me - I am huge in San Fran. It was very warm while we were there and so we all went up to the roof deck to enjoy the sunset. Thankfully, there were no Michael Jackson moments.

We Be Out

Food Giver & The One I Didn't Live In have been hard at work packing the car for our first "road trip." I'm not sure what this involves, really. It seems we are putting all of our things into the car and then we are going to drive it all somewhere. The carseat and I are hit and miss lately, this should be intresting.

I willl be in touch when we get back.
Miles

Fair Weather Fan

Go Giants! My Grandpa Don had to text my mom tonight to remind her that the Giants were playing. She is in charge of working the remote seeing as how I can't control my arms and legs beyond achieving this hot move over here on the left. It's my favorite! My arms are up in the air more than the entire cast of Jersey Shore.

Tummy Time Update

So, this "tummy time" thing. I am getting better at it - slowly. My mom ("Food Giver") is particularly diligent at forcing me into this crap because it's good for me; something I expect will continue for the rest of my life. My dad ("The One I Didn't Live In") doesn't want any part of it because he knows it upsets me and he doesn't want to be associated with that. He is also currently lobbying me for my first word by chanting "DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA" whenever we are together. Cheater!

I have developed a technique where when I face-plant, I can assist myself up by sticking out my tongue real hard. But check it out, I can get my head up a little! And then I cry... and then I get food. The End.

About that "20th Percentile"

This weekend momanddad took me to an Oktoberfest party at Erin & Chris' house. There were a lot of other babies there, many right around my age. Now, I recently informed you that my head is on the small-side, in the 20th percentile to be exact. However, as you can see here, I think there has been some mistake in measurement. Here we are lined up according to age, youngest to oldest (left to right). Apart from noticing that my friend is getting a little fresh with me, you will see that my head is a fine size, quite gordito even. Oregon also creamed Stanford that night. Go Ducks!

Shake it like a Polaroid picture!

I'm starting a band.