Archive for April, 2009

Monkey Business

I am not quite sure why baby product makers believe babies will like monkeys, but they must since they (monkeys) are everywhere. Hopefully this won’t lead to issues at the zoo when we eventually take Cole there for the first time. I don’t want him to think they are friendly animals, so I have put a screeching monkey doll in his closet. It bangs at the door and screams. I was going to get the version that turned poopie diapers into “fecal flyers”, but thought Jamie might get upset.

Hulkamania

Cole asking for a callback from Hulkster nation. “Where all my Hulksters at?” Hulkamania is coming back and it looks like Cole wants to be at the forefront in his aforementioned prison jumpsuit from his Aunt Amy and Uncle Matt. I have to say that playing “keep away the pacifier” has led to hours and hours of fun in our household and I strongly recommend it.

Bummer.

Today the Phils lost the voice of the team and a voice that lead us through the twists and turns, ups and downs of every game. Listening to Harry Kalas call a game on the radio was truly a joy and he will be sorely missed. I think Cole will be tired of listening to Harry calling the last out of the 2008 World Series by the time he is 3; but I know I won’t.

I know what I will be when I grow up…

Apparently Uncle Matt and Aunt Amy have their thoughts on what I will be when I grow up – how else do you explain the prison jumpsuit they got me? Sure everyone oohed and aahed — but I think it’s because they were wondering how someone so young could be going to prison. Hopefully, I won’t meet Ron Mexico in prison, otherwise he will have me fighting other inmates about my size. Now, where did I put my shiv…

What the Hell?!?

Day 14: I have only been around for two weeks, but I think I am smarter than these two idiots — especially the furry faced one. They may provide food and shelter, but the conversation has been as interesting as staring at the wall of my crib. At this point, I am hoping to take them for all they are worth and get the hell out of here.

Good Morning Cole

Good Morning ColeJust a shot of Cole in the morning with the sun breaking on his crib.