Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Yeah, It's A Kid...

So the kid has both arms and legs. It has my lips, so says the wifey from this ultrasound. Everything is go for February fourth. When we got the ultrasound done, the child would not sit still. It kept moving around kicking and punching like it wanted out now. So now the fun begins with the decorating and preparing the the nursery and getting the house ready. It should be an interesting time. So here we go! heh heh heh..... Catch you on the flipside.

Next Time: Nursery Fun! (or Yellow and Green Paint Please.)

P.S. - Oh Yeah, We'rehavingababy.Itsaboy.

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Quickie

Sorry about the cat taking over the blog. He has mental issues. He takes after his owner. Anyway, updates are in store for those who stick around. So as usual, catch you on the flipside!

Oh wait.....

Q: What do Philadelphia Eagles fans do after they win the Super Bowl?
A: Turn of the Playstation.




Next Time: Baby News or Boy or Girl?

Sunday, September 16, 2007

i took over....


meow. it's me enforcer. daddy been bad lately. he's been playing pokemon on mommy's nintendo ds and not posting stuff like he's supposed to do. so i have to write for him. lazy bum. asdf;kl'ghperghpfbpdkfgp --- nemesis, get off the keyboard. she's so naughty. and whiney too. mommy been ignoring us too when she gets home. something about people have no patience.. i don't know what that means. i cheer her up by snuggling up to her every chance i get. especially on her face. she's always saying my name and really petting me hard. daddy did one good thing. he cleaned my bathroom. he needs to to that more often. 3 times a week isn't enough. uh oh. wait a second, krystal walked into the room. time for my daily torture lesson. okay i'm back. she swiped at me one and i got bored with her. daddy filled the food too. nemesis was right there being a pig and eating it all. sorry. had to chase krystal again. she thinks she's mommy's favorite but she's not. i am. mommy and daddy are acting weird lately. they aren't home a lot. and they talk about february 4 like someone is coming over. i just hope it's not a little kid. i don't trust them more than i can throw nemesis. she's getting so fat. i have to go now. need to take a nap on daddy's chair in my room. he says it's his but the whole house belongs to me. maybe grandpa will come over and give me a back massage. meow.