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!
For the last several years, if we know each other offline and you ask me
what brisket you should make for Passover or another Jewish holiday and you
seem...
1 week ago
1 comment:
Count your blessings, mama. At least she isn't calling you "Erin".
Yo mama
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