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This is gonna be a really short blog. I'm just saying that in advance. Mostly I just came on to log in pictures. I'll try to post more as time goes on. Moms just really busy.

What a month

So I'm six whole months now and longer than I should be. Mom sometimes wishes I was still an itty bitty baby but she loves the fact that most of the time I sleep through the night. We all have our bad nights, babies or grown ups.
My great grandpa died last month. That was really hard on my mom. She says he was the strongest man she's ever known. He loved me so much. Even in the last few days he was alive when he couldn't sit up on his own or eat or drink anything, he managed to smile when he saw me. Moms very glad he got a chance to know me, and even though I'll never really remember him, I'm still glad I got a chance to meet him.
I had my first fourth of July. BBQ is good stuff. I hung out with my friend Justus and mom tried to pass me off to people but I am beginning to really become introverted unless its someone I know really well so I pretty much stuck very close to my parents. People I don't know scare me. Moms hoping I'll outgrow that stage soon, just as long as I don't outgrow my clothes. My 3-6 months are all too short for me now. I have no choice but to wear big long clothes. Most of them are too long for me, but thats okay because its summer and I can get away with shorts. That is if we could find shorts to fit me. I've got this problem. Mom calls it a string bean issue. She says I'm just too long and too skinny. All my pants fall off of me except for overalls.
Anyways, back to the fourth of July. The weather was hot. Very hot. I like it much cooler than that. Eighty degrees is good, but it didn't cool down to eighty degrees until about 9:30 that night. I loved the fireworks. Those are very pretty and very bright, especially for blue eyed boys like me, but I didn't like those noises. When I grow up maybe I'll make a firecracker thats bright and colorful but quiet.
Mom promises that pics will be posted soon but for right now, she's really busy trying to get other stuff accompished.

Love always, Patrick.

I like Carrots

I like Carrots A WHOLE LOT. They're good. Mommy says they're good for me. I don't care. As long as she keeps feeding me. I'm soooo hungry all the time.
I've got the beginnings of a tooth coming in. I remember teeth. The easter bunny had them. I just hope my teeth don't look like his. Mom's hoping so too.
We've also tried squash. I'm not crazy about it but it works. It's better than plain cereal. I was getting tired of that.
I almost am to the point where I hate taking a bottle. Mom says its imortant for me to still get that milk, but I don't see the point. As long as there is some in the cereal, then what's the big deal? I don't get it, but I don't get a lot of things.

I'm five whole months now and long as long can be. I'm almost into 6-9 month sleepers and pants because of the length, but as far as things around my waist go, well I'm still able to wear 0-3's. Mom thinks thats fine with her. She says I'm growing up to much and tells me to slow down, but I don't want to. I can't wait to be a grown up or at least as tall as my brothers are.

Mothers day.

I had my first mothers day yesterday. Mommy cried when she saw the card I got her. We went over to Nana's house and had Rigatoni's for dinner, well they did. I had cereal. Cereal is fun. I like it very much, and I like to make royal messes of it. I stuff my fingers in my mouth, I grab the spoon and try to feed myself, although more often than not, the food ends up everywhere but my mouth.

I found them...

I found my feet this weekend. I knew they were there all along, but I finally figured out how to stick them in my mouth. Mmmmmm.... Yummy. This makes something new to suck on.

In other news, I love my teddy bear. If I refuse to calm down, mom places the bear on my lap and I'm generally a happy camper. His fur tastes super good and he's soft. Another added bonus, he understands everything I tell him. Mom and Dad don't even do that, but they're learning. Unforutnately bear doesn't say much back to me.

I have my four month old appointment tomorrow. I am not looking forward to it. I hate the shots, but I think mom dreads them even more. I can't beleive how fast time flies. I just got my two month appointment. It can't be time to go back already.

Whew, I've been busy

I've been sooo busy you wouldn't beleive. I'm now 3 and a half months old. I'm a studmuffin and growing faster than mommy would like. I wear a size 3-6 months even though I'm skinny enough to still wear 0-3 months. I'm just all length. Mom says all my formula must just go straight from my mouth to my legs and just stretch me longer.
Mom started working again on April 2. She works 3 days a week. I miss her like crazy and when she comes home I give her the worlds biggest smile, but at the same time, I love spending time with my aunties and Nana and Papa. They all love me. They can't help it.
Lets see, since I came on here last, I went to a football exhibition and I had my first easter, well first holiday really.
Lets start with the football fanfest. It was soooo cool. I loved it. I sat there and watched it and didn't make a sound. I got my picture taken with the cheerleaders, which is why I say earlier, I'm a studmuffin. I can't help it. They adored me. Mom wants to get all the cheerleaders in a picture with me. Dad can't help but laugh. Normally she gets really mad when he takes pics of cheerleaders, but I guess if I'm in the picture, its a completely different story.
Easter was so much fun. I got held. Lots and lots and lots of holding. No one dared to put me down, that is except when we were switching houses and I had to go in my carseat. I got three easter baskets. One from my Grandma Sandy and two from my Nana. I didn't get candy because I'm not old enough for it yet, but I did get a lot of fun stuff.

Okay, now go look at my pics, and I'll try to come back on and post more often. Mom's a busy lady and I just can't quite spell yet.
Love to everyone, Patrick Ryan.

Patricks pics