Day 19

The stalkerrazzi is starting to get a little relentless. It's no wonder Paris, Britney and Lindsey get so jaded. I mean it's hard to deal with the constant flash bulbs and cat calling.

"Wyatt, Wyatt... over here!"

I mean COME ON!!! Can you blame me for getting a little snippy?

Day 17

More lazy days here at the spa. My umbilical cord fell out on Sunday night and I was rewarded with my first warm bath.

I'm doing a better job of sleeping for long stretches through the night so Mom and Dad can get some shut eye for a few hours.

I'm also showing my nice big smile every once and awhile, but Dad hasn't been able to catch it on camera yet.

And yes Dad is still obsessed with my feet.

Day 13

The cranial massages at Casa de Ruth are sublime — you'll have to try them.

Sorry I haven't written in awhile, Dad's been busy sleeping all the time.

Day 9

Greetings from sunny "Casa de Ruth". Where the bathroom attendants still have a soft touch, and the food is always prepared just right. Wish you all could be here. Hope to see y'all soon.

1 Week Old

Mom and I catch a lot of naps during the day so we can have lots of fun at night. Dad especially loves to get up REAL late to change my diapers.

Who can say no this mug?

Day 6

This is one of three poses you'll see me in during the day. The others are drinking from momma dede or crying cause I WANT to drink from momma dede.

Today's achievements:
• First smelly poo
• Letting mom, dad AND lola sleep more than five hours in a single night.

Day 5

I'm living up the good life at "Casa de Ruth", sunbathing all day and partying all night. They have such a helpful staff. I think it's one of those all inclusive deals because I get to eat and drink whenever I want — day or night.

Dad is starting to get kind of trigger happy with that camera too. All I hear is: click, click, click. So I imagine you be getting those picture I keep promising.

He even thinks my foot is cute.

Day 4

Well this place has it's pluses, but boy is it a lot of work. Before I was peacefully floating in a nice vat of warm goo, now everyone is kissing me and hugging me; jeez. I guess might be able to get used to this.

I went to the doctor today and I checked out ok. They also promise I won't stay yellow for long.

Let's get some business out of the way. The "Guess the Birth Date Contest" was pretty much a bust, with no one coming even close. So I decided to award the winner based on the extra credit question: my weight.

The winner, based on a DEAD ON guess with 8 lb 1 oz. Is my Grandpa Spike. I will be sure to have a homemade prize waiting for you the next time I see you. I'll have to warn you though, pretty much everything I can make comes in two colors: yellow and green. :)

Pictures are going to go up tomorrow, after Dad gets his eight hours for the week.

Day 3!

Ok, Dad is starting this account of the second stage of my existence a few days late, but who can blame him.; he's been a little preoccupied.

Let's start with the particulars:

Wyatt Allen

6-11-07 - 8:02 am

8 lbs 1 oz, 22 inches

Dad is very tired (I'm not really sure why) so he'll have to give more info later. He promises to drown you all in loads of pictures very soon and he is already working on posting a visual journey for all of you to enjoy.

I gotta go, I'm getting hungry...oops I just poo'd.

41 Weeks??!!

We've got a doctors appointment today and Monday with a deadline around Wednesday, so we thought we would give you all one last peek of pregnant Mom. Check back later for more details.

40 Weeks!

Ha... fooled you!!

Well, my due date has arrived, but I thought I'd stick around in here for awhile. You all don't mind, do you?

Mom doesn't seem to move around too much anymore, and I seem to hear her complaining a little bit more than normal. Oh well... I'm comfortable.

They have another Doctor's appointment on Wednesday to see how big I am and such. We'll see what happens after that.