It’s been an on-going thing now for a couple weeks. I am not sure why as most the books say I have yet to develop the ability to completely understand what I feel. But I feel the need and the need are the hard worms attached to my arms in my mouth, like right now, like all the time.
According to my Dad (the up-right with the deeper voice), my hard worms, or “hands” as my parents have referred to them, are very attractive. Maybe not to the level of a Latin American Hand Model, but then again, who is …
So, for the first couple months the hard worms were covered up rather snugly. I mean I couldn’t really get a look at em until 3 weeks ago or so. To give you an idea, this was my life prior to freeing the 10 little guys …
Not a chance getting the cinnamon stick gloves off of them. But probably for the best as I might have taken an eye out inadvertently. But slowly as the weather has warmed and my little brain has grown, the cinnamon holders have been shed and now I’m ready to show these worms to the world!
In fact, I already have a couple pics for my new album cover picked out for my up-coming rap career. Hide your daughters …
I have grown accustomed to my hands and have found others quite interesting as well. I love my grandpa Luis here in Chile and his hands are pretty cool too … Adios amigos, Michael





Michael’ has some big hands and we laughed hard at the rap star references.
Brings back memories of our babies. Enjoy every moment. Fleeting times …..