Wednesday, March 18, 2009

It's Bananas...B-A-N-A-N-A-S

You know how I really like the doctor? Well, after mom dropped me off at mommom and poppop's yesterday, I still wasn't very happy. They call dad who called mom to tell her that I was very upset. She called the doctor's and they told me to come on it. Normally, I love the doctor's office and I'm a wonderful baby but I wasn't having any part of it today. I screamed my little head off. They had to walk me around, trying to get me to calm down but it wasn't working. I upset my hydroseal (don't ask) and was sucking in massive amounts of air. Finally, the doctor came in and comes to find out, my bowels were a little upset. I needed to poop. And I needed to add more to my diet then just formula and rice cereal. They told mommom and poppop that I needed to get some apple juice and fruit in my belly. When we got back to their house, I had my apple juice and things started flowing. Boy, did I feel better. The following pictures are what happened when I got home......Mom wanted me to eat bananas because they taste good and we already had some. At first, I don't know what to think of it so I just put my whole hand in my mouth....Isn't that what you're suppose to do? Then I realized that I really liked it and started smiling at mom as she tried to feed me. Finally, we had a whole container. I don't know how much of that I ate, I got on my face, or left all over my body. I had to get a bath, aren't I cute?


This is a picture of me, mommy, and "Big Brother" David at the Alumni Match. Pop took the picture and didn't have the flash on. David was the outstanding wrestler for the meet from Smyrna.

This is daddy and poppop hunting one weekend. It looks like a lot of fun, I can't wait until I'm old enough to do it.....

Daddy was taking pictures of himself in Missouri before I was born. He was suppose to go again when mom was in the hospital but couldn't make it because I can early. He will be going out in a couple of weeks to hunt turkeys......
Peace Out! Michael







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