When Son #2 is held in the standing position, his eyes brighten. He grins that million dollar smile and his head bobbles about to his internal rhythm. He and I rap out a tight little drum beat and then play the bobbly bobbly game. It goes like this.
Me: Hi baby. Oh look at you.
Son #2: Gooooo
Me: Agoo. Oh. Bobbly, bobbly, bobbly.
Son #2 kicks his feet and bobbles his head some more. He giggles and laughs as we baby talk.
We can do this all day.
Let me rephrase that. We can do this all day unless he poops, pees, or gets hungry.
Showing posts with label silly. Show all posts
Showing posts with label silly. Show all posts
Monday, March 19, 2012
Sunday, January 22, 2012
How Loud Can You Go?
Son #2 has discovered his voice. Now when he plays, he screams with joy.
One day while laying in his play pen, he began to talk to his little bear mobile. His conversation with the bears was punctuated with sharp little shrieks. My husband, oldest son, and I watched with a mixture of curiosity and amusement.
Son #2 kicked his little legs and sucked his hands as the conversation continued. The bears on the mobile swayed back and forth in response to his exuberant kicks. Son #2's conversation began to pick up some steam. He shrieked and shouted with delight as the bears swung widely. All of a sudden, he let out a a wild scream. My husband remarked. "Howard Dean, is that you??"
If you're wondering what Howard Dean's scream sounds like click below.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=obhbAr-No1Y
One day while laying in his play pen, he began to talk to his little bear mobile. His conversation with the bears was punctuated with sharp little shrieks. My husband, oldest son, and I watched with a mixture of curiosity and amusement.
Son #2 kicked his little legs and sucked his hands as the conversation continued. The bears on the mobile swayed back and forth in response to his exuberant kicks. Son #2's conversation began to pick up some steam. He shrieked and shouted with delight as the bears swung widely. All of a sudden, he let out a a wild scream. My husband remarked. "Howard Dean, is that you??"
If you're wondering what Howard Dean's scream sounds like click below.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=obhbAr-No1Y
Friday, January 13, 2012
Who's Cuter?
The other night while watching tv, my husband asked Son #1 a question with an impish glint in his eye. "Hey son, who's cuter...that baby on tv or your baby brother?"
"My baby brother!" Son #1 yelled out.
"Well, how about this. Who's cuter...me or your baby brother?" My husband asked again.
"My baby brother!" Son #1 responded catching on to the twisted little game my husband was playing.
"Alright, who's cuter...you or your baby brother?"
To this rotten question, I replied. "Oh, you're both the cutest!"
Then my husband asked. "Who's cuter...me or your mama?"
Son # 1 paused for a moment and then stated. "I'm cuter!"
What a rascal.
"My baby brother!" Son #1 yelled out.
"Well, how about this. Who's cuter...me or your baby brother?" My husband asked again.
"My baby brother!" Son #1 responded catching on to the twisted little game my husband was playing.
"Alright, who's cuter...you or your baby brother?"
To this rotten question, I replied. "Oh, you're both the cutest!"
Then my husband asked. "Who's cuter...me or your mama?"
Son # 1 paused for a moment and then stated. "I'm cuter!"
What a rascal.
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