Our son is a wha???

Posted on April 21, 2010


The location: In bed at home. It’s 5 am.
The purpose: Trying to settle a screaming Levi after being fed so everyone can get some rest.

Me (half asleep): Oh you silly little man. Why are you always so angry??

Michele (virtually asleep while patting Levi): mffffgggzzzllllllluuuhhhh…..

Me: Little man, I don’t think you’re hungry. You’ve just been fed.

Michele (stirring): Yeah while he’s getting bigger, I’m slowly disappearing.

Both of us: *laugh*