I was telling my brothers that I refused to post here until my name was in lights in the URL, but I caved. Mom’s been tied up a bit doing other stuff (like feeding my porky self), so I’m going to let it slide this time, but I fully expect to see the site renamed in the very near future. We could do BellsBloggingBoys.com… or BloggingBoys+Bell.com… we’ll see where we net out, but know that there will be a launch party not unlike the lavish Silicon Valley start up launch parties in the late 90’s.

Now on to me… I’ve been on center stage at the Carmichael house for a full month now and gotta say, I’m a pretty lucky gal. I’ve got two brothers who love to tell my mom and dad every move I’m making… I’ve got a dog that has become my watch dog by planting his 130 lb self right in front of my swing when I’m cold chillin… and I’ve got two parents who wait on me hand and foot. So all in all, I don’t have any complaints. Except the gas. The GAS! Mom says it’s not ladylike to talk about gas, but Lord have mercy! My brothers get a big kick out of it and mom keeps threatening to take me to the doctor about it, so it’s quite the talk of the town. In other gross news, I’m starting to get baby acne. Mom is hopeful we’ll keep it at bay until my first big photo shoot, but not sure we’ll be so lucky.

So that’s it, fans. Thank you for all the well wishes and welcomes. I’m psyched to be here and have big plans for this life of mine.

Until next time…
-baby bell