
It's hard to tell. I was suppose to come on September 28th... but as you know, I'm ahead of the game. I have been very busy for the past 6 weeks. Eating, sleeping, and diaper changing (which is no fun for anyone). When someone attempts to do the deed, I tuck my legs into the fetal position and scream loudly. I guess that makes me my own worst enemy because it always prolongs the event. During the nighttime changes, my dad does the changing while my mom holds a heater over me. It feels really nice. I wonder what other kinds of high maintenance requests I'll come up with. Actually, to be fair, I am a good little guy. My mom and dad are
very thankful!