I'm a big boy

I'm quickly becoming a big boy. Mom and Dad think I will be walking soon. Maybe I will let them twist in the wind a little while longer. I really like to stand up and watch them get excited thinking I'm about to walk. Then I will just sit down to mess with them. Mom and Dad's days they guessed I would be walking on has come and gone. So, if you have a guess of when I will be walking, just leave it in the comment section. Mom says I'm really close, but Dad has been saying the same thing for about two months now.

Also if you have a chance I now have a Twitter page to follow. You can find it here. http://twitter.com/FletcherSilverss

-Fletcher

Mohawks! Really?

Since Justin's team made it to the Dome, we all had to get Mohawks. This is me and Dad with our Mohawks. I don't know who made this deal, but I know it wasn't me. I can't talk yet, so I pretty sure I was not the one to make this deal. I just know I got roped in. It wasn't all bad for me, I didn't have to get a hair cut for my Mohawk and Dad didn't get fired for getting his.

Here is a photo of the rest of the Mohawk crew. I couldn't talk my Papa into getting one. Dad said it would have been four generations of Mohawks, but he wasn't buying it. I bet there has never been that many generations of Mohawks ever. I'm sure we could have been in some kind of record book.

-Fletcher

My very strange bath.

This was the day Mom and Dad took me down the street to the neighborhood bath. We washed around for about 20 minutes. I think it was about 20 minutes too long. The water was a lot colder than my home bath. It was nice getting to have Mom and Dad in the water with me though. At home my bathtub isn't big enough for anyone else but me. I don't know why anyone would want to take a bath outside, but we did. We didn't get too clean since they forgot to bring our soap.

The strangest thing was they made me wear these funny little pants in the water. I don't know the reason for this. Mom knows I like to pee in the bath and these pants made it impossible.

-Fletcher

Asleep at the wheel

This is me in my jumper. My uncle Kris got this for me and I love it. I jump in it anytime I get a chance. Mom lets me jump almost every morning when she is getting ready for work.

I love it so much that I sometimes fall asleep in it. I was jumping one Saturday and then Dad didn't hear anything. This is what he found when he looked over at me. After Mom and Dad saw me, they were laughing so hard that they woke me up. I thought that was really rude. So I resumed my jumping and after about two more jumps I had bounced myself back to sleep.

I love my jumper so much and am so thankful that my Uncle got it for me. If I could talk I would say thank you. Until then you will have to settle for just reading it. Hopefully I can talk my Dad into making a video of me jumping for everyone to see.

-Fletcher

Maisy

This is my puppy Maisy. She is trying to smell me. She does that a lot. Do I smell funny? Do I stink? I get in trouble sometimes when I pull her tail. I just want to play. I love my puppy.

-Fletcher

Go Jackets!

This is my Uncle Justin. He plays football for the Calhoun Yellow Jackets. He is the big guy with the 61 on his shirt. I am a big fan of the Jackets. Well I was after my Mom and Dad told me I was. Before they told me I didn't know what football was and thought Yellow Jackets were what we wear when it is raining. It is real confusing though. On Friday nights I am a Jacket fan, but on Saturdays Mom and Dad yell some pretty bad things at the ones who play on the TV. They think I don't know what those words mean, but I do.

On Saturdays we cheer for a Bulldog team. I have never seen a Bulldog, but if they are as cute as my little Maisy, then I am a huge fan. Well, as huge a fan as a 5 Month old baby can be.

All this cheering can make a little guy tired. Here I am in this thing my Family calls "the pouch". I think they are really called a sling, but don't hold me to that. Remember I'm still a little baby. It is all warm and cozy. It reminds me of my first home.

Well, it is really passed my bed time and I need some rest. Congratulations on the Region Championship Justin and the rest of the Jackets and good luck in the Play-offs.

Go Jackets!

-Fletcher

Now I am mad.

I went to see my doctor today. Everything was going great until I was stabbed. Not once but twice. I have a matching wound on my other leg. Mom said everything would be okay and it was good for me. I'm not real sure on this. Mom said everyone has to get shots, but I didn't see Mom get any. I don't think anything that hurts that bad can be good for you. I know now to keep my pants on the next time I go to the doctor.


Maybe I can talk Maisy in to being my bodyguard for my next visit.
What kind of world was I born into, that a 3 month old baby needs protection. Thanks a lot Mom and Dad. Do your job and don't let people with sharp objects around you baby. Is that too much to ask?

On a side note, they did give me some real cute band-aids.

-Fletcher