I entered week 3 of my life with a hunger as strong as someone in the 23rd hour of Yom Kippur! In order to let my family know how absolutely starving I am, I screamed like my dad after a Lebron James dunk and cried like my mom does at the end of King Kong.
My sudden change in behavior led to a new nickname. I am now to be known as Crabby McFussbucket. Prince McFussbucket enjoys getting ready to watch the sunrise an hour and a half early. Prince McFussbucket adds his own special blend of stadium mustard to his All-Star baseball pj's.
In other news, after two hours of a nude photo shoot late Monday night, my alter ego Levi Jose went up to University Avenue, stopped by the cambio and got a pollo sandwich Burger King.
During my calm time this week, I had several visitors including Michelle and Dave, Marcie, and my new friend Otto! Here are some picture highlights of week 3!
Prince,
ReplyDeleteWe understand the pain of growth spurts, the beauty that is 4 am., and the afterglow of mudbutt. Looking forward to meeting you and teaching you the ways of 6 month-olds.
Callum and Maggie
Levi, no need to cry when you are hungry. Just put your hands on your tummy and limp along saying "I'm starving to death" repeatedly. Your Mommy will know what to do to make you all better.
ReplyDeleteLove,
Pappie