Is there a moment where you finally realize that you are definitely not the vibrant 18 year old you once were? I think that happened yesterday. Don’t worry, my mentally has not caught up to my age yet, I am still in my teens in that department. You are probably thinking, “J-Si, how do I know if I still have a teenage mind.” Well, if you laugh at bodily function and body part jokes, and think Family Guy is hilarious, you are all good! 🙂 If my body could just keep up with my mind, I would feel so much better. For some reason, I manage to get my knees and my back to be sore at least once a month. This is pretty difficult because I have a baby, who happens to be twice the size he should be, and a small car. This creates a horrible situation where I have to bend over and lift with my back instead of my legs… also, playing football every week, without stretching properly, is probably not helping much. I like to keep it real and not stretch. I’m hood like that. See, in the hood, you have to be ready to run at any given moment, just in case the 5-0 try to catch you doing hoodrat stuff wit yo friends.

In other news, mostly having to do with Cason because he takes up my entire day (in a good way), Kinsey and I need to figure out his deal. He still wakes up during the night to eat, and last night was one of those nights where he decided to wake up at 12:30, 2:30, and 3:50. Why? I have no idea. Maybe its because he grows so fast, either way, we are not getting much sleep lately. But I did get to feed him real food! Probably the last time I want to do that because he is not very good at letting me put the food in his mouth cleanly. In fact, I would say that getting food in Cason’s mouth is tougher than hitting a baseball… which I can’t do… at all. So how did this end up? I stained my couch, Cason’s shirt, and a blanket. Little orange spots don’t hurt anybody… orange goes with everything right? No? Dang it!