Then they get annoying. They need to be held right, bounced all night, they want their mom, they don't like having their diaper changed. It turns into real poo, that stinks. They get bigger, whiney, and less cuddly. And they take lots of time and work to entertain and play with.
Then, all of a sudden, they cock their head and smirk at you. And they start playing with you, and loving you, and behaving better for you than their parents. They become fun!
And I have 3 little munchkins that all of a sudden I love to play with.
2 comments:
Aunty "Becky" is regularly mentioned in our house, as I'm sure you know... and I'm pretty sure they love playing with you :)
That's for sure. Oscar's taken to wanting to be carried around the house to point up close at all the pictures of you, saying bebe, bebe bebebebebebebe. Then giggling like a maniac. Obviously 'bebe' is as close to becky as you'll get for now.
Post a Comment