Teef Times Two!

Hello loyal readers!

The other day I was acting really quiet while Mama was hanging up clothes in the closet. She found me like this:


I was like, What? I'm eating a cracker, mom. What's the big whoop? I've been reading in Discover magazine about things called molecules. I've been trying to systematically break down stuff into it's molecular components - well, mostly tissues and crackers, really. Mama calls it "messy" but I call it very, very interesting!
Have I told you guys about Mama? She is really funny.
She's trying to convince me to show you guys my two teefs, but I'm like, No, mom, mine aren't done yet! Show them yours!
She was pretty relentless, so I had to illustrate my reluctance in squeal language.
Here I'm saying, "Mama, are you sure this is a good idea?"

Oh alright. I guess I can show you guys.
Teef!

Two Teefs!!!!!!! On the bottom. In the middle. In case it wasn't, y'know, obvious.
Anyway, I gotta go catch up with my boys, the fish. Those guys are so cool.
Snnnngghhh.....later peoples.

Snnnggghhh...I'm trying to catch my beauty rest.

Quick Hello

Hello, adoring fans. I've decided that I'm only wearing red this week. Deal with it.

This is what the cat always sees. Right before she hides under the bed. I don't understand why she's always running away from me...

I'm ready to go on an outing, but as usual, Dada is taking forever.

Here you can see I've been put to work waxing the floor. Yes, my parents are slavedrivers.

And they only give me dried apricots for solid sustenance. But they are good feeling on my toof.

Could you guys come back later? I'm trying to eat here, people. Yeah, you. Go.Until next time, I remain your humble, adorable baby
Silas T.

Teef

Yes, I'm getting some.

Yes, it's incredibly annoying.

Yes, I'm putting everything in sight in my mouth. Witness my pain:




Yes, I'm keeping Mama and Dada up at night a lot. Because you wanna know why? My teef hurt.


Dad is threatening to drop me if I don't start sleeping better. But is he growing teef? NO!!!

I'm also driving Mama crazy because I am soooo mobile. Crawling rules! No more waiting to be picked up and moved to different parts of the house - I'm all about DIY, baby!
Just a short political message:
I gotta go! So much 'splorin' and chewing to be done!

Until next time, I remain your humble adorable baby,
Silas T.

Babies, Babies and More Babies

Just a quick little post to ask you, my gentle readers:

Who does a baby look more like?

Mama

Dada

Or just my own cute self?

Holiday Update!

Hello very very loyal readers.  Sorry for the long long long time between posts, but I seriously didn't see this whole holiday craziness coming.  Seriously!  Between Mama's birthday, Christmas with Mimi and Pop, and then another Christmas with Grandmoms and Grandpops, it has been an unbelievably busy couple of weeks!



Here's me and Mama on her birthday.  They have this weird thing with wrapping up this orange hat every year as a gag gift.  Pops says I look like Kubla Kahn.

Snuggling with Dad on his favorite couch at Mimi and Pop's:



Me and Ali Cat and my cousins Evan and Macy.  Ali is Aunt Holly's best friend's daughter.

Evan was really nice and played with me a lot!

Aunt Holly and Uncle Paul got me this sweet bear outfit!  It's so soft and warm.

Aunt Holly was nice and let me eat her remote!

Christmas Morning

Dad got carried away when throwing out used wrapping paper:

Me and Mimi and Pop in their new house:



This is me and my dad's best friend, Greg and his son Luke.  We met for Thai food, but those meanies wouldn't give me any coconut ice cream.


Bath time!



Me and mama and dad's friend Derek (aka the Dirkie)


Kim and I try to figure each other out.  She calls me Muffin.


Did I mention that I am now mobile?  Yep, I started crawling on Dec. 31st.  Towards the computer.  And mama.  They'll never stop me now! Bwahhahahahah!


I also have lots of video to load up, as soon as I figure this YouTube thingie out.  Stay tuned for Why I Hate Bananas and A Treatise on Why Wrapping Paper is the Best Thing Ever.

Until then I remain your humble adorable baby,
Silas T. Hickox

Some New Faces

Greetings loyal readers!

Just a quick update to showcase some new facial expressions I've been trying out. Let me know which is your favorite!

(By the way, Mama wants me to tell you all that anyone can comment on my blog - you don't have to have a Blogger account. Just make sure you sign your name so I know who you are!)

I've been working on my Fire Breathing Dragon faces, in which I also huff and puff through my nose while looking very menacing:
But then when Mama kisses my tummy it spoils the effect!
Here's what Mama and Dad annoyingly refer to as my "boo-boo" face. This is the face that I make when I'm hungry, tired, wet, feeling ignored or bored, or any combination of these.
This is my "Thanks Dad for throwing me up in the air" face!

Other than trying on new faces, I've also been trying on some new shoes. Dad's in this case.
Here's me reaching for Harry Potter before Dad can hide it from me. He hates Harry Potter. Mama calls him The Ultimate Scrooge.
Ok, well gotta go, the cat's bugging me to take a nap with her again. She is so bossy, seriously.
Until next time, I remain your humble adorable baby,
Silas T.