Happy Valentine's Day from the Lady's Man, a.k.a. Mr. Handsome

Well, seeing that I'm going to be turning the ripe-old age of 5 months on Wednesday, I think I need to start getting serious about finding that special lady in my life. I don't think it should be that tough, since all the women in my life say that I'm the Most Handsomest Devil (or Angel) on the Planet. They even call me Mr. Handsome at Daycare, because, you know, I'm pretty darn Handsome, just in case you couldn't tell by all my Super Cute pictures.

For all the ladies out there, here's a video that's showcasing all my goods:



Dad is going to help me start my own Eharmony profile. He told me that that's how he snagged mommy, and if it worked for his dorky self, just imagine what it could do for me.

Here's my online profile:

Height: 25 inches, which is about average for my age

Weight: I'm a hefty 17 pounds and 10 oz.

Temperament: Happy Boy, unless I'm a Tired Boy, then I can be Cranky Boy. But that's taken care of by some nice snuggling. Ladies, I know you like snuggling (wink wink).

Communication Skills: I'm starting to branch out with my Words and stuff. I'm starting to say things like "Bob," which is Papi's name! Dad heard me say something like, "Dangle" or "Bangle," or something crazy today. Before you know it, I'll be speaking the King's English (hopefully without a stutter... Daddy says that if you don't get the joke, you need to follow the Oscars, or something).

Likes:
Drooling indiscriminately
Fuzzy Wuzzy, a catepillar
Milk, in any form
The Sound of Mommy and Daddy's Voices
Meow
Goofy Noises
Pulling Mommy's Hair
Swing Time
Car Rides
Being Held
Nap Time
Working Out in my Exer-Saucer

Dislikes:
Gruel, or that stupid cereal that mommy tries to feed me every night
Tummy Time, which is really doody time
Stuffy Noses
Constipation
Being Tired yet not Wanting to Sleep

Daddy tells me that I should enjoy being single while I can, but if Eharmony can produce a wonderful creation like me, why the heck not?

C'mon Ladies, it's Valentine's Day! Who can resist a Sweet Guy like me?

-WDJ

I'm LOUD!

Hello everyone,



This is Katie. Will decided that he was kind of tired of us writing his blog postings for him and so he decided to do a video blog entry for his 4mo. posting.

In case you didn't catch what he was trying to say, he wanted everyone to know that he's had a little bit of a rough month:

First, he said that he has been under the weather due to an ear infection that just wouldn't go away that turned into an upper respiratory infection. He said thanks to his doctors and about 4 trips to see them, he finally got the right antibiotics to kick the infection and he started feeling better.

Second, as it is currently Super Bowl weekend, he's bummed that the Bears lost and mommy and daddy are still planning to watch a game that he couldn't care less about. He said that he hopes BOTH teams lose. Sorry Alyssa!

Third, he's started working out more in his exer-saucer and activity mat and he gets hungry! He said that mommy kept trying to feed him gross rice cereal and she just didn't understand that he hated it despite very obvious clues like spitting it in her face. He said he was relieved when she finally tried oatmeal cereal because he likes it much better, though he still likes spitting it in mom's face just for fun.

Finally, he said that he is sad that he doesn't get to see his Valentine, Ramona Toops, often enough and that he's looking forward to some more chaperoned dates with her very soon.

I guess as a parent, I thought I would have at least until the tween years before my kid started yelling at me and telling me what I was doing wrong but given how LOUD Mr. Will is and how much he loves to hear his own voice, he is not going to make it that long. He wants our attention NOW! But then again, am I surprised that he's starting to tell me what's what?? I mean he is MY child and if you ask my mom, I didn't wait very long to tell her what I thought either.

:)