Remember when I went to the mall with mommy to meet her friend with the baby in her tummy? He's out! He escaped (or rather was kidnapped....depends on how much he liked his cozy waterbed....personally I felt kidnapped but whatever) two weeks ago. And you know, he is TINY. I don't remember being that tiny, though apparently I too weighed a mere almost 9 lbs back in the day. Mommy misses those days of lightness; I could tell by the way she looked at the "other baby". But I'm not jealous...I'm way too mature for that. Pah. Jealousy. I don't even know the meaning of the word! Just because he was indeed cute and cuddly and still had that new baby smell (moms love that) - no reason to be jealous. Nope not me.....did I mention I'm not jealous? Because I really was thrilled to meet him. Mommy mentioned going back to visit him again, and I was like, "No mommy, there's no need. I'll buy you one of those dangly tree car air fresheners in 'new baby' scent." Yep....no jealousy here....
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