So we went to Gammy & Poppy’s house for Halloween. Here I am wearing my great pumpkin costume that Chrissy sent me. Thank you Chrissy… I love it! I know it doesn’t look like it… but… the truth is… I was crying because I didn’t want to take it off. On another note, Gammy…. next year you have to buy some good candy!

Today is halloween, my very first one. My gammy got me this halloween suit, kinda makes me feel like OJ in the LA County lockup. Anyway, Mom brought me to a Mother’s group class thing. Here I am hangin’ with some new friends.

My Grandma waited 58 years. My Dad waited 38 years. My sister Madison waited 9 years. I didn’t even have to wait 4 months. Yeah Red Sox!!!!

A big THANK YOU to Jeff, Alli, Derek, & Evan for my Red Sox jersey! I’m celebrating just like the Pros.

Though shalt not covet another person’s iPhone. Damn, I want one bad!

It is like a finger, pointing to the moon. Don’t concenrate on the finger or you will lose all that heavenly glory.

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This morning Mom and I were getting into an in depth discussion about the upcoming presidential primaries and the hot-button issue of immigration. I hope you find our debate useful in highlighting the key points.

Check me out… this pic was taken with Mom’s iPhone! Yeah, can you believe it? Mom got one before Dad! I guess that was Dad’s strategy for getting one himself… he’s pretty smart BTW… Mom is addicted… she can’t put it down. I have those buttons and clicks going off in my ear when I’m asleep on her. No wonder I keep dreaming about it.

Today was a very big day. I sat on Dad’s lap and watched my very first baseball game!… and… my very first Red Sox game too. The Red Sox won and are no moving on the LCS against Cleveland or New York. I guess we’ll see. Dad told me that being a Silverman I kinda have to be a Red Sox fan… and that Grandma won’t have it any other way.

OK… time to be truthful. There is a condition out there that one in three FT infants suffer from… it’s called Infant Reflux. It’s very painful for me. While I try to smile for the camera, most of the time, I’m quite uncomfortable. Infact, I cry a lot. My mom and dad have tried their best. They have taken me to doctor after doctor, and to a specialist. I’ve tried different medicines, and (believe it or not) things have gotten worse.

I wanted to tell you all this before my story becomes public. At first I wanted to maintain my privacy, but I felt that I need to use my celebrity status to help people understand this problem. So when you see a baby crying… don’t just think they are hungry, tired, wet, or spoiled… they may be in pain. I will be appearing on Oprah next Wednesday, in support of my People cover story so that I can become the face of this terrible condition effecting one third of all newborns in the US. Does anyone have anything that they’d like me to ask Oprah?

I’m pretty happy in my tub with this warm washcloth drapped over me… but anyone trys to take it away… there’s gonna be trouble… big trouble.

It’s so cool! It’s so shiny… and it only has one button. You can turn it sideways and the picture automatically converts to the appropriate aspect ratio. You can scale pictures with your fingertips. You can watch fullscreen video on it too. It’s an ipod AND a camera. you can surf the web using Safari… and not to mention… it’s a phone too! Now that the price has dropped $200… can I PLEASE have an iPhone? PLEASE? Please Mom please?

Be vewy, vewy quiet… I’m hunting shitzus.