Archive for the 'baby talk' Category

And That’s Why I Should Never Watch TV During The Day

Thursday, August 28th, 2008

I thought she wasn’t paying attention, so I turned the channel.
“Mommy, what’s herpes?”
Lesson learned.

And Then Karma Delivered A Swift Kick To The Ass

Wednesday, August 20th, 2008

I’ve been bragging about how good my Shaggy Boy is.
When anyone asks how we are, I shrug and tell them cheerfully that it’s easier the second time around, and that it helps when you have a baby who sleeps for five hours a stretch every night and doesn’t fuss.
In fact, just yesterday I told a [...]

Dirty Little Secret #109

Wednesday, August 6th, 2008

I didn’t start sewing for Henry until 6 o’clock this morning. 
 
You see, I have this thing about sewing for babies whom I know are coming. It makes me nervous, and my sister, your beloved Mrs. Chicken, has had such a tough time these past few weeks and months that I didn’t want to take any [...]

Macaroni Western

Friday, January 4th, 2008

The Poo told me the following story, which features her new equestrian Barbie and the horse that came with her. The horse’s name is Jenny. She named the doll Lizzy, after her older cousin, and Teddy, also her cousin, is at once her nemesis and partner in crime:
A Macaroni Western, By The Poo
“Cowgirl Lizzy got [...]

She’ll Always Be Brand New To Me

Sunday, November 18th, 2007

Our flight was relatively smooth yesterday, despite a potentially holiday-wrecking hiccup.
Somehow a certain airline whose brand-name dominates this category of CAC managed to book The Poo and I on one flight and Mr. C on another.
After several tense minutes waiting for standby seats we all got on the same plane.
Our tickets for the flight out [...]

Overheard Just Right Now

Sunday, October 14th, 2007

The Poo stands up suddenly, while in the middle of a rather intense session of “Little People” make-believe with Mommy.
The Poo: Mommy! I need to break the spell! (leans in to kiss Mommy full on the lips, complete with smacking noise)
Mommy: Oh! Thank you, Poo!
The Poo: Now you’re not a frog anymore.
Mommy: No. Not a [...]

Random Thoughts On The Poo

Saturday, October 6th, 2007

I swear, she says my name over and over just to say it. Just to feel the syllables in her mouth. Because every time she says, “Mom!” and I answer:
“Yes?”
I wait and wait for a reply or a question.
*****
The child never sleeps late. Never. Unless it is a school day. Then, I am forced to [...]

Music By Unknown, Lyrics By The Poo

Sunday, September 23rd, 2007

London bridge is falling down
Falling down, falling down
London bridge is falling down
I’m too LAZY