No, I'm not pregnant. Gross. What happened is that Amelia finally learned my name! After 2 long years, my kid is calling me "Mama." I should be kind of insulted, since she learned all sorts of complicated words before "Mama," like Jaguar and cracker, but it's so sweet. The other night, Austin said to me, "You just love that, don't you?" And it's awesome.
All the time it's: "Hi Mama," "Thank you Mama," "Come on, Mama," "Here you go, Mama," "Mama Mama Mama"...
And it's AWESOME!
It’s been about *what how has it been almost 8 years* since I overhauled an
old blueberry muffin recipe in the archives to turn them into what I
consider...
5 days ago
1 comment:
Count your blessings, mama. At least she isn't calling you "Erin".
Yo mama
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