Umm, I don't think this is Jax.

So for the last 6 days, I have been thinking that my cousin, Jaxon, was staying with me at my house. It didn't really make sense to me, as I didn't see Ashley or Nick.

I remember being woken up at 2 in the morning, going to the hospital, going home with JoJo, then going back to the hospital to see Jax there with moms. I thought it was kinda weird, but what who am I to question the ways of the world.

Anyhow, AS IT TURNS OUT, this little guy wasn't Jax, but rather my new little brother. WHAT? I have brother? What is a brother? I don't really get it. Apparently, I am supposed to love and kiss and protect this Finley kid! I just met him, that's a lot to ask, don't you think?

I realized how mistaken I was, when the real JAX showed up this weekend, as evidenced by the pictures below. Talk about thrown through a loop.

So, Finley is the same "baby" that was making my mom fatter. Do I appear insensitive if I call her fatter? Well, in any case it's true, and from what I gather she prefers truth over sugar coating.

Needless to say, these last couple of days have been interesting, and I can't really explain but I've been feeling unusually protective of my belongings, including my dad, who I own! I hope I get over it soon, I don't like it when other kids, or my mom make me hit them. They really should just listen.

Enjoy the pics.

PS. You can see, I already told Finley about blogging.






Here's me being a big brother:

This is the old me.

haircut-1, originally uploaded by burtime.

So my mom and dad decided I looked disorderly and took me to get my haircut today. Personally, I like it this way, but my opinion never counts.

New Me.

haircut-5, originally uploaded by burtime.

This is the new me, sans hair. What do you think?
I kinda like it.

I also like popcorn.

A great day today.

I just wanted to put a note here to say that today is great day for America. I know I am only two years old, but having President Obama will help set the stage for a better music.

It's almost Christmas time...

Some pictures of me and our awesome snow!
Ellensburg 2008

Can you say...Residual Check?

So, first I suppose I should say Happy Belated Thanksgiving. I will post some pictures that my dad took next time, but today's post is all about me and my new best friend Robin, of Good Morning America.

You see, she mentioned me, ME, on GMA today and then proceeded to show the clip of me riding the roomba. Remember my post from last year? http://www.theluca.com/2007/09/i-am-bull-rider_23.html

Anyhow, in order to provide further evidence I have taken a screenshot, and here is the link to their site. http://abcnews.go.com/GMA/ You'll probably have to search for roomba.



As you can see, I am on there, and to be quite honest, I look good! I don't like to brag, especially since I don't know what bragging means, but my bald head and smile works nicely. It's really too bad the roomba died. My mom likes to say that I broke it because I got too heavy, however I know the truth. It was overused. Simple as that.

So, I suppose I should wait for William Morris, or Creative Artists Agency to contact me? Or maybe I should be proactive and contact them? Nah, I'd rather throw food on the floor and then laugh as I watch dad pick it up. ...he's my slave.

Thanks to the person, E, that contacted my dad. Now I can tell all my daycare friends how awesome I am.

Thank you, America,

Thank you America for electing Barack Obama as our next President.

I couldn't vote, because I am 2 years old, so I thank you for helping to ensure that there is an America for me to live in, now and in the future.  I think my parents were considering moving north again if Barack Obama wasn't elected, so I'm glad to stay.

Anyhow, I'm fairly sure I witnessed history tonight.  Well, I'm guessing that's why I was clapping along with my Mom and Dad a little earlier, while watching Charlie Gibson announce Barack Obama as our next president. 

Now, where's my milk?

Thank you for my presents.

Luca-1, originally uploaded by burtime.

I just wanted to say thanks to everyone who sent me birthday gifts. (JoJo, Rachelle, Pop, Grandma Judy, Papa Fuzzy, Melanie, Barack Obama - well hopefully the gift of affordable healthcare if he is elected)

You really shouldn't have, especially because I sometimes lose impulse control and tend to throw things...at my dad's head. He doesn't really like it, but what the heck. I'm only 2!

This is a picture of me sporting a new outfit courtesy of Jane, David, Baz & Mars. I rather like it. It's comfortable and was made in Vancouver, BC. Thanks Guys!

Hmm, what else? Oh yeah, no more gifts please, however if you are so inclined, go here instead:

http://www.kiva.org/community/viewTeam?team_id=1616

That's all for now.