I miss blogging. I really do. I used to stay up insanely late and write things about my life, my son, work….everything. Now I just stay up late. Eating, watching idiots on tv, staring blankly and stumbling – on the internet and just in the living room.
I keep coming here and reading my old posts. I love how I can come here and remember all the fun or crazy or just plain weird things The Boy did or said. It makes me laugh and wish that I had kept up this blog for The Babe.
So I have decided to continue this as a way of documenting BOTH my boys :) And I have a real doozy for the first entry of the new year!
The Boy who is now 7, was asking the Hubband and I what our alternatives for his name were when he was born. The Babe now 3, was busy playing in his room, seemingly oblivious to our conversation.
The Boy – What would my name have been if I was a girl?
Me– You would have been called Ava.
The Boy – *Laughs* What about The Babe?
Me – Well if The Babe was a girl he would have been called Ziva.
The Babe – *Running wildly in to the living room* “I’M NOT A GIRL!” *Runs away*
*The Hubband The Boy and I all have a laugh*
The Boy– Babe, you used to be an egg.
The Babe – *Now with more anger and yelling louder* “I’M NOT AN EGG!” *Runs away again*
*The Hubband, The Boy and I are still laughing….*
The Babe – *Now he has had enough and runs in pointing his tiny little finger at us and yelling* “YOU’RE ALL LOSERS!”