My dad and mom called my aunt Julie and asked her if she would be my god-mother. She accepted without hesitation. This is a picture of my bassinet that Grampa Smith made. The bedding was made by my new god-mother.
Friday, June 20, 2008
Thursday, June 19, 2008
I Love My Favorite Aunt, Julie
My Aunt Julie flew all the way from Portland, OR to be here when I was born. She waited all week for me to come and I finally showed up on Friday. She called me the "Belmont Baby," since I was born the day before the running of the Belmont. I also have to thank my aunt for setting up this blog for me. Thanks Julie....Love Weston
Going Wild with Brad and Melissa
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Piano Man
Saturday, June 14, 2008
Friday, June 13, 2008
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Grandmas
My grandma Nancy and my grandma Mary get to hold me for the first time. They anixously waited all afternoon. They both were watching a birthing monitor when the nurse said she thought I was being born. Grandma Nancy will teach me about farmlife and how to enjoy the beauty in gardens and birds and the things all around me. Grandma Mary will teach me about animals and tell stories and best of all she likes to shop, so I expect lots of cute clothes and toys in my future.
Diaper Change
I made my Dad proud with my second diaper change. It was around 11 pm and my dad got up to change me. The nurse heard the activity and came into check on us. She insisted on changing me to give my dad a break. She had been working there a long time and had never seen anything quite like it. I may have my moms looks, but I guess I will have "two-flushes" just like my dad.
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