This is "Sebastian" again. You know, the 11 month son of "Dad and Mom here". I am sure they have mentioned me. I really don't have a chance to talk alone much.. but when I can I do.

I have no pictures to show you. I guess they are all gone off the computer. I heard dad saying, that "damn virus" messed us up. Then he said "He wants to take a large stick, and shove it up the hackers ass". I am really not sure what he meant, but I am certain dad was "upset".. Dad is "mostly calm".. but I know when he isn't.. he always means business..

So, to me.. it was already a different situation. I realized dad had some problems, knew mom did too... but basically I just have to live my life.

The "Kitchen": Yes the kitchen. My entire life, I have wanted in the "Kitchen". They put this stupid "gate" up, which blocks me. Hell, I am the only person in the entire house... that can't walk over the thing. ALL day long, I watch them "come and go".. in and out of the kitchen.. I stand by that gate most all day long... Jeremy, Stephen, Mom, Dad, they go in when they want... pat me on the head as I cry... and pay no attention to me...

Another big issue I've been having. Dad has this computer table. Well, he is like in the "middle" of what I want into. Left, or right... always hard. Dad is in the middle. All I want is some cords to play with, some beer cans. If I go left, he catches me, if I go right he does too...

Dad sat me down, had a talk. He told me... NO WAY you can get past dad! Especially since you do the same thing, every single time. Your dad is only 10 inches away. I know what your doing son... you do the same thing all day...

Dad is starting to make sense to me. Yes, he pisses me off.. but "DAD" is SMART! Hell, he's caught me in like everything...

Anyway.. I am getting a bit tired...

Sebastian, out... (learn't that from dad :)