This has been a crazy couple of days. My Mom went away for the weekend, and all he$$ has broken loose around here. Grammy spent the day with us yesterday and that was nice, and now Aunt Cassie, Aunt Ashley, Uncle Pat and Dad are watching us. I finally had to take Ryan into my parents room, and hide under the bed to get some piece and quiet.
Hurry home Mom we miss you. 
Well. this week started off good. I had a lesson on hardwood flooring from fast Eddy.
And in no time I was banging floor down, if it wasn't for the hoses getting in my way I think it would have been easier.
After a nice lunch at the Eagle Brook Saloon with the floor men, it was off to start the blog. That's when the day went downhill, and fast. Somebody went on my blog and downloaded my picture with Sen. Scott Brown's daughters, and defaced it according to Grandad.
I thought I would make him laugh, when I pretended to be Ralphy in A Christmas Story, I told him I would get one of Obama's social handouts, and live in public housing with Obama's Aunt Zeituni but needless to say he didn't think that was funny either.
Hi everyone, this is my brother Ryan Patrick. he is OK, I guess. he seems to take a lot of my parents time. And hopefully I can adjust.
I would like to thank everybody who stepped up and help take care of me this week while my parents were ignoring me.
After we left the hospital is was right off to work. First recessed light covers.
and then I had to paint the stairs.
Should be interesting tonight, Ryan's first night at my house.
I would like you to meet BB (baby boy, not named after my father's Uncle), I will let you know when he has a name. 7LBS 8OZS 20" long
I don't think this is going to be as hard on me as Grandad thinks. I never got to have a cigar before today.
Well, this is it, Grandad says my life is going to change. No more getting everything I want, no more quick diaper changes, and make space for the baby in my room. 
He told me to look happy for the picture, but I didn't think all these changes are going to be good ones.
Finally, Grandad took me for my first haircut, he said I would scare the baby with my big hairy head.
This may be the last post for awhile, I will try to post the baby's stats as soon as they become available.
This is Jack signing out for awhile.
This weeks blog is boring, so don't look any further we did nothing of any interest today. Maybe next week will be better.
I begged Grandad to do anything,but he was too tired.
He made me take out the dogs, you would think if they had to pee they would go right away.
Then I tried to get them to take a nap, there was no room for me to get comfortable.
So once I got them settled I took their bed for my nap.
And without cable tv isn't worth watching. I am bored to death. Mom, Dad, come get me early. 
Hi everyone this weeks blog is all over the place. First lets start in Texas. It snowed on my cousins Esme and Diego down there. Here is their picture. 
Secondly, this is my friend Summerbee. 
And then last but not least we took the train into Boston.
We went to some Government building to get Grandads license renewed. I don't think the people there liked Grandad calling them lazy bureaucrats. I just sat there embarrassed for everyone.
We met up with Auntie Ashley, and walked a little of the Freedom Trail, 
but when we got to the State House we had to leave in a hurry, Grandad was screaming mean things to Deval.
The train ride home was uneventful, even though there is some weird looking people on the train. Grandad kept telling me to look straight ahead but I couldn't.
First of all congratulations to the Saints. Can I take off my bag now that they have won a Super Bowl?
We went down to help G. Uncle Mark and Karly do their taxes. There is a lot of forms to fill out and Marks waste basket was full of the mistakes.
Me and Karly text ed everyone on her contact list. We thought it would be better to stay out of Marks way.
Grandad went and got us pizza from the Superette, and then it was off to home.
I begged Grandad to go sliding, but he said I was too sick.
So I went out back when he was sleeping.
PS Don't give him any crap about mittens and hats it was my fault.
Hi everyone, we had a little incident this week. I got locked out of my home. Grandad thought it would be a good idea to have a spare shelter to keep me out of the cold. So this morning we built a little place for Zia and me to wait for the spare keys.
Around the back of the dumpster we filled a shopping cart full of blankets and food. I thought maybe just hide a key, but Grandad thought this was a better idea.
Then it was off to plaster the garage. Mom isn't going to be happy, the plaster is all over me.
These trowels are much heavier than they look.
And don't worry about the staging, it seemed very sturdy.
See you next week
PS Sorry Zia, Ashley should have known better than to tell Grandad.
