breathe uncle damo, breathe...







well it seems that uncle damo, or d.u.d for short, has requested an update so i decided to grant him his wish...or rather, i am conceding to his demands. either way, all you lucky peeps out there will now be privy to what has been happenin' in the life of this 7 month old blogger since my last post (which was in september...yikes!!!). nothing huge or momentous like crawling or walking yet, although mom tries her darndest to get me up on my knees and push my feet. i usually just end up falling on my face...thanks ma. i did stand on my own for a good 5 seconds before plunging forward in a frenzic motion. hopefully that has scared her off of forcing me to exert any sort of energy beyond my jolly jumper, which, god bless its soul, still manages to not rip itself off of the frame from my sheer girth. nah...i'm big, but not THAT big. i still baffle everyone who asks mom how old i am cause ya know they're all expecting to hear like 14 months or something, and as soon as mom confesses my true age, it's like she told them i run the 100m dash in under 8 seconds. replies such as "really???" and "woooooooooooooow" and even "are you sure?" to which i respond (but only in my head) "mmmhmmmm....beech, how ya like that???"
so that was fun. i made it through my first christmas season, and boy did i rake it in!!! 3 different celebrations means 3 times the toys and gifts for baby levon. i loved every minute of it. mom and dad managed to both come down with the stomach flu which knocked them out respectively for christmas eve and christmas eve eve. they weren't feeling so hot, but managed to keep me moderately entertained nonetheless. i also got to stay up extra late on new year's eve at my nana and papa's house in st. thomas...1 in the morning!!! that is a record for me. hmmm, it's been so long that i've forgotten all that has taken place. my irish friends, mark and jill have abandoned me and my parents and this great country to move BACK to Ireland. I miss having them come over to tell me how cute and big and intelligent and perfect and charming they are, i mean I AM. only a few more months until i am given yet another playmate....baby adolph, auntie jenn and uncle jason's baby is due sometime in april and i gotta tell ya, I CAN'T WAIT!!! i seem to be the youngest at every single baby event i go to with ma's friends and I AM TIRED OF BEING PUSHED AROUND!!! (it's totally not fair) so now i will have someone to rule over, and i do mean that. king i tell yas! we're planning a trip to las vegas in march to see a bunch of dad's family who have yet to meet me. dad's already talking of winning big at poker, asking mom questions like "so if say i win over $1000 dollars, do i have to wire it home or something?" hee hee...that'd be amazing if he did cause baby needs a new pair of soft shoes!!!
more later...hungry now!
lovies...
levon



































