A semi regular dispatch from an educated, liberal, feminist, stay-at-home-for-now, mother of two who thinks all playdates should include cocktails.
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Caleb-isms Vol. 1
My kid is hilarious. I keep meaning to write down the things he says for posterity. And also to embarrass him with later. Once when I was pregnant, he was looking at my poked out belly button and started giggling maniacally, then said:
"Heehee! It looks like the baby's penis!"
Another time during my pregnacy:
Caleb: I love it, Mommy! (while hugging my huge baby bump) Me: What honey, the baby? Caleb: No, I love your big belly.
And just the other day, after preschool, while Wednesday was crying, he came off with:
"We need some maggies that taste like milk" (maggie being our word for pacifier, a la Maggie Simpson)