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Hi! I'm MLS and this is my blog. Grown-ups get to do everything cool while expecting us babies to lay around and drool. Babies unite! Join me in a revolution in which babies are heard! We have much to say if anyone bothered to listen. This is my way of getting my thoughts out there and maybe, just maybe, giving insight into the secret thoughts of babies everywhere!

Monday, June 18, 2012

The Name Game


Why do parents give you a name if they aren’t going to use it? I have a lovely name, one that I’m quite fond of. But I never hear it. In one day mommy calls me “sweet precious perfect baby”, “roo-buddy”, “angel-pie”, “widdle-widdle”, “buddy”, “big guy”, “roo-bear”, and just plain “bear”. I can hardly bear it….get it? Hahaha I’m just too clever. Anyway…I may hear my actual name two or three times a day. My favorite is when she calls me just “baby”. Um, I don’t call you “woman” do I? But what can you do? I’ve heard nicknames are inevitable. I just hope she grows tired of these names before I’m 7 or 8, especially “angel-pie” and “sweet precious perfect baby”. I can see it now…I’m 14 years old, hangin with the guys and I suddenly hear, “Angel-pie, come wash your widdle roo-hands for dinner!” Thanks mom. Now could you please buy me a paper bag to wear over my head until we can move to Guam.
Does this devilishly handsome face look like the face of a "roo-bear" (whatever that is)...I think not!

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