The kid understood me. He knew where the diapers were. He could walk to them, and use the part of his brain that retains directions long enough to get under the sink and bring me the package. And then he laid down next to me and lifted his legs.
I'm going to need to borrow a baby to snuggle, because this one is ready to up and leave me for college already. Not cool, Harrison. Except, totally cool. Because we're getting closer to "Get me a can of Coke and a glass of ice, little man." And speaking from experience, that's a beautiful day, indeed.
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Boo. But yay! I love when I don't have to hike my butt upstairs for shoes, etc.
Boo. But yay! I love when I don't have to hike my butt upstairs for shoes, etc.
Sweet. Sweet like cool, not sweet like oh how sweet. Get it?
Wow he already realizes his mom is one lazy lady. He doesn't want to feel the shit squisy feeling anymore so of course he could find the diapers. He probably knows how to change himself too and cook grilled cheese. He is just making you do it as long as possible Renee.
Hey that's why I keep Jack around.Ü
I love it! Iris can now close cupboards and replace their contents...but she can't quite refrain from getting in them in the first place.
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