My house isn't old enough to have ghosts, but I brought a few of my own when we moved. How do I make the haunting of my life a force for good? Join me as I try to figure it out.
Thursday, July 14, 2005
the boys today
Have mostly been really nice. Charles keeps waking up on the wrong side of the bed, but he's calmed down now. They played outside naked in the kiddie pool for a while, and it was so funny watching their little froggy white butts running around out there. Greyson's been big with the hugs and snuggling. For a while he was trying to lick me (it's his thing, don't ask), and then when I said, "No licking me!" he said, "But Mommy, I was licking the baby!" Pretty clever. Charles came in a bit ago and started trying to push my shirt up, saying, "Baby, baby!" So I let him look at my belly and he patted the baby (in varying stages of gentleness) and poked his tiny little finger into my belly button. WEIRD feeling! All the time crowing, "BABY! Baby? Nice baby!" Then he pulled my shirt back down and said, "Bye, baby!" The baby was doing some kicking while all this was going on, but it was lower down. I think she was hiding!
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