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!
I was in Paris* last week — no, I cannot believe I get to utter sentences
like that so casually, either, pinch me — and it was really, truly, and
surpris...
2 weeks ago
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Count your blessings, mama. At least she isn't calling you "Erin".
Yo mama
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