"experience is what you get when you didn't get what you wanted." -randy pausch

Thursday, April 11, 2013

capital C-H

 "hey baby, wanna go get some sushi after this?" 
-the baby man 
{a.k.a "lady killer"}
......
we really did talk about going to get sushi.
just for the record.
would you look at that chest?!
THOSE BLONDE EYELASHES!!!
bright blue eyes
chipmunk cheeks
strawberry hair
button nose
billowing thighs
double chin
and perfect upper lip!
23.5 pounds of hunk-a-hunk-a-chubba-chubs burning love.
30 & 1/2 inches tall.
that means that despite our thinking he's a fatty,
he's not,
but he is on his way to gumbi status.
or volleyball.
whichever.
bravest little baby man on campus.
even went to mindee for hugs before we left.
he's bribed easily by pretty ladies.
and batman stickers.
so nummy.
glad those three POWS are behind us.
or pricks.
whichever.
we are officially measles, mumps, and rubella free.
and whatever else the other two are.
chicken pocks?
can't remember now.
C-H-A-M-P.
capital C-H.
TA-DA!

2 comments:

Sue said...

I used to hate those shots. My kids always had such terrible reactions...big, sore, red knots on their thighs.

=)

Amy said...

So sweet that he gave her a hug afterwards! Shots are a scary things around these parts.