tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20934739925362740002012-02-16T20:31:52.875-08:00Evan Ryan Inchaustihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03919454854939083948noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093473992536274000.post-35219492988959944912009-10-12T13:11:00.000-07:002009-10-12T13:11:14.229-07:00Last night I got to meet my Grandma Carol for the first time. She brought me lots of diapers and wipes and she even brought me a new outfit. My mom thought it was really neat how she brought some of my dad's old baby clothes and his baby blanket. She got to hold me for the first time and I liked it. My Grandma Carol gets to spend a whole week with us and she brought her puppy Emma. Now I have four dogs to play with.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2093473992536274000-3521949298895994491?l=evanryaninchausti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Evan Ryan Inchaustihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03919454854939083948noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093473992536274000.post-9333614865479227512009-10-10T21:04:00.000-07:002009-10-10T21:04:10.394-07:00Today for the first time I got to meet my great grandpa Gundelach. I smiled for him and made lots of faces I was very well behaved. Then I went with mommy and daddy to Cottonwood Motorsports. I also got to go for my first walk around the block too. I made mommy laugh when I peed on her, today she was having a rough day when it came to changing me. Tomorrow I hopefully will get to meet my grandma Carol for the first time.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2093473992536274000-933361486547922751?l=evanryaninchausti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Evan Ryan Inchaustihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03919454854939083948noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093473992536274000.post-59942577854104938072009-10-09T18:02:00.000-07:002009-10-09T21:08:46.268-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gVyDrkCAC0k/Ss_gh0en3fI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DwrsngtUKcA/s1600-h/1009091657b.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390774150613163506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gVyDrkCAC0k/Ss_gh0en3fI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DwrsngtUKcA/s200/1009091657b.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Today is October 9th and I am officially 2 weeks old today. So far i can lift my head up (sort of), and i have learned that if I cry mommy picks me up. I have decided that i want to eat for hours and cry I think I might be going through a growth spurt. Mom finally got me to go to sleep after 5 1/2 hours of eating. Lets hope tomorrow I'm not as hungry.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2093473992536274000-5994257785410493807?l=evanryaninchausti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Evan Ryan Inchaustihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03919454854939083948noreply@blogger.com1