Friday, March 13, 2009
on a happier note from my last post, the two fellas in the house have kept me laughing which helps me to regain my sanity during the squeals of the newborn.
the other day caleb was running around the house with my breast pump, calling it his "invention" and told me it would help block out baby leah's cries. a perfect photo op to blackmail him with at a later time. there were a few moments he actually was yelling into it & calling it his trumpet but i immediately put the kaibosh on that one.
"why?" he asks me, his never-ending question whenever i ask him not to do something.
"um...because it's yucks." i reply. enough said, it went back to his ear.
then ben cracks a joke that makes himself laugh. hard.
"what do you call a mother who doesn't want to breastfeed?"
"what?" i ask as i roll my eyes, expecting the worst.
pretty good i must say. i am surrounded by comedians.