Chicks...

I have heard through the grapevine that some people have been saying that I look like a little chick because of my down-like yellow fuzz but I would like to state for the record, contrary to what you all might think I am nothing like a chick, in fact, read my shirt--chicks dig me!

Anyway, life is going great. Mom loves me and feeds me constantly and dad tries to play catch with me (throws me up and down while mom cringes) and assists in diaper changes but as of now, I am primarily a mommas boy.

I am getting really strong and much bigger. I am up another diaper size! By the way, make sure to vote on my eye color. They probably won't show up for another 2 months (at least) but with dad's hazel and mom's blues, I am interested to see what others think.

Jack's joke of the day--A man walking down the street noticed a little boy trying to reach the doorbell of a house, even when he jumped up, he couldn't quite reach it.
The man decided to be a good Samaritan and help the boy. After he walked up on to the porch and pushed the doorbell for the lad, he smiled and asked, "What now?" The boy answered, "Now we run like hell you old geezer!"

~Jack