Seriously.

Okay... so, this is Jackson again. First of all, I haven't felt very well lately. Actually, after the dramatic episode at the Websters' where I projectiled the contents of my bottle all over their couch and carpet, I've been "feeling" fine. However, just keep in mind that I AM sick. Something is wrong. The doctor and lab are investigating the culprit. Things are not right in my body. I understand that changing diapers isn't the best job in the world. And when the diapers do not fully contain the toxins, I understand that this may a distasteful cleanup procedure. I also am told that I get a bit sweaty in my sleep. This may be normal, or maybe it's strange,

HOWEVER...

Is it really necessary that the first time my mom bothers to "get creative" with a picture of me, this is the end result!?!


PIGPEN? REALLY?

I'm alive!

Hi. This is Jackson. I'm breaking into this blog. It's totally unfair to be the second child. Do I have a blog? no. Do I have fun Photoshoped pictures of myself conquering the world? no. Do you realize that I'm 10 months old and it wasn't until a month ago that my mom took the pictures of Isaiah off the walls of my nursery. I mean, really! Okay, that's all I have to say right now. I think Isaiah is almost done brushing his teeth and then he might head this way and see what I'm doing. I'll talk to you all later!