[From around this time, last year]
Q. Which silly goose toots so loudly that he startles himself awake?
A. My silly goose.
And, just like that, we graduate from Newborn to Infant and bid adieu to the Fourth Trimester. I can’t take it, this time whizzing by faster than light. It’s breaking my heart. Slow down, let that baby scent linger!
Madness is being passed out on the recliner after a nonstop day of solo caregiving, missing him acutely as his Daddy puts him to bed.
#WhereIsOJAndWhoIsThisFreak #NeedOneMorePeek #BringBackMyBaby
‘Tis true, men with Parsi mothers are the yummiest creatures to walk the planet. Case in point:
1) Farhan Akhtar 2) Rahul Khanna 3) John Abraham 4) My son
(P.S. Rahul Khanna responded, saying his mother will be absolutely thrilled to hear this. Guess who was absolutely thrilled to hear from Rahul Khanna.)
Thursday is the new Tuesday: old
jungle saying blogger coming up with new rules.
Let’s just say Mummy is losing a million neurons for every tooth baby sprouts. Onto this week’s Truesday Tales, served up from last year.
In which Senor Baby tries to stuff a binky in Mummy’s mouth, since she realized it’s only Tuesday and needs pacifying.
In which Mummy informs Baby that Itsy Bitsy Spider probably had a touch of OCD, given his penchant for climbing the darn water spout on repeat mode.
In which we deconstruct Itsy Bitsy Spider and conclude that:
a. He is training for a Himalayan expedition
b. He has a touch of OCD
c. He runs a thieving arts academy
d. He is likely to develop identity confusion because Mummy calls him Itsy and Daddy thinks he’s Incy
e. He is not a California resident (hello, down came the rain??)
f. All of the above
g. This family needs help
#ThisBabyLife #TheMummyDiaries #WhatDoesYourTuesdayLookLike