What's up party people? Who's awake? Anyone else sitting in the dark, in the corner, in a glider, holding a tiny human, trolling TB in the middle of the night? No? Just me?
Who's got a funny/terrifying/exciting mom-of-a-new-tiny-person or too-pregnant-to-give-a-fuck story? Any takers? Bueller?
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::formerly csmith - regular/lurker since Nov13::
Re: Night Club J-1-4
We went to the lactation consultant a couple days ago. 5 year old DD was with us. When asked if she likes being a big sister, she answered, "I'm glad I don't have to feed him. I don't want anyone sucking on my boobies, ever."
@hab83 my DS (2years old) is the opposite of your DD- when he sees me nursing he say "I want brother to drink Benjamin's milk!" And when holding him has tried on several occasions to lift his shirt to feed DS2
My moment today was when I almost let the stroller roll off the edge of the porch. I went for my first "exercise" walk today. I thought I was hot shit and got all dressed in running clothes for a walk around the block. Using my shiny city mini for like the 3rd time and I push it out the front door and without thinking, spin around to lock the door when out of the corner of my eye I see the stroller rolling away. The front wheel was nearly off (it's a 3 foot drop with no railing because I took the railing off to paint it and then I got lazy...). It all happened in seconds but it made my heart stop.
I don't think I'll forget the stroller brake again.
I don't have any funny stories, but I melt every time my almost 2 year old says "Baby Howie" or "Baby Brother." So dang cute in that little voice:)