Daniel is now 3 weeks old.
He's such a wonderful baby.
He takes naps, he eats loads,
he'll take a bottle, and
even a pacifier!
Although there are a few things
that are a bit...
irritating!
For instance,
he's passes gas ALL THE TIME,
he poops constantly,
and he spits up after every meal
no matter how much we burp him.
Which leads me to this conclusion.
Daniel is officially my brother Dave,
reincarnated.
As if I wasn't teased and pestered enough
as a young child by this goofy, older
brother of mine.
But now I have a child just like him.
Just ask my mom.
Besides their obvious similar facial features
and hair lines,
Dave was nicknamed
"Burp-a-Lurp"
as a baby because of his constant
regurgitation.
And I can attest for his passion
for passing gas at any given moment.
Now that we know how similar
Dave and Daniel are,
maybe I should do some preventative
maintenance.
Like... check to see if
Like... check to see if
his vertebrae have been fused together.
Or possibly set up a meet & greet
with Marion Jones.
What do you think Dave?
"Hey, good lookin'!"
"Watch me flare my nostrals!"
"Wow, all the work made me sleepy."
"It's hard to stay awake for longer then
2.5 minutes."
1 comment:
I can't remember if I congradulated your new arrival or not, but congrats.
I love reading your posts and you have a great sense of humor.
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