oh my goodness, tonight, Mr. Grunty was very fussy from being sick and all. I was in the kitchen, getting stuff ready for their night-cap, and it was quiet, too quiet....
...Miss Squeaky had her fist in Mr. G's mouth. I rushed right over to rescue my poor boy, picked Miss S up and gently put her in the exer-saucer. Mr. G then started crying loudly. A good sign, I rationalized, means he has enough oxygen. Then I held him as I cried and apologized to him, my imagination running wild of the many ways that scene could have horribly played out. (I suspect it was more traumatic for me than for him.)
I'm not sure I'm ready to be a parent.
Posted by joncim at May 12, 2008 08:43 PMHeh. She's just trying to get him back for stealin' all her fuds in utero.
Posted by: Michelle at May 13, 2008 09:19 AMOr figured out how to shut him up!! That must have been a sight to see. LOL!!
Posted by: Trina at May 13, 2008 09:27 AMI was traumatized by it.
Posted by: :-jon at May 13, 2008 08:53 PMI guess Ben needs to not be so laid back cause that sister is getting too aggressive. Must have been a real sight to see. Poor Ben and Papa getting tramatized.
Posted by: Pam at May 15, 2008 08:14 PM