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I think we’ll be fine as long as it doesn’t morph into some oedipal complex.

October 26, 2009

Aaron loves everyone and everything but there are two emerging favorites in his life: ME and his hands.

He is a tumbsucker (my first and only baby to prefer it to a pacifier) and it’s not only a sign that he’s hungry but he calms himself down by eating his hand. Aaron LOVES his hands and thumb. We find him asleep like this all the time.

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Aaron also LOVES his mama. We’re together almost every moment of every day. It seems like we could (and do) sit and just stare at each other for hours and hours.  If it were any other kind of relationship I am sure that restraining orders and offers from Lifetime Television would be involved.

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While Aaron loves and adores that big bearded guy that comes and makes funny faces at him known as Dad, he has an UNCANNY knack for interrupting the very little, um, “ALONE TIME” his father and I get.

Most times if there is any amount of “Bong-chicka-chicka-bong-bong” going on in marital bed, we hear from the little butterbean:

“WAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Which I am really beginning to suspect is translation for, “DUDE, STOP TOUCHING MY MOM! SHE IS MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE AND YOU CAN’T HAVE HER , SO PPPFFFFTTTHH!!! WHAT?! YOU GOT A PROBLEM WITH ME?! LET’S STEP OUT IN THE ALLYWAY AND RUMBLE, YO! I CAN TOTALLY TAKE YOU.”

This morning was no exception.

After waiting and waiting and WAITING to see if he would stop and calm down I gave my husband an apologetic look and said, “Ancient female secret: Babies trump penises. Sorry, dude.”

(And in truth, I have been feeling in the ‘road kill’ category due to some medical stuff I have going on, so Jonathan cares much more then I do about this, though I feel really bad for the guy and do my best.)

Aaron was wet, messy and covered in drool.  He drools all the time. We’ve taken to calling him, “Slimy”. He was also spouting the biggest triumphant grin of, ‘Ha, ha! I TOTALLY WON!!!” and swear he flashed a “loser” sign at Jonathan as that thumb made his way into his mouth.

I got him out of his wet things and then Jonathan grabbed two towels and scooped him up.

“Let’s go have a shower, son. And while we’re in there you and I are going to have a little discussion about you being a TOTAL COCKBLOCKER.”

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