He says it all day.
"Is too hot?" - to any food on his tray
"Is too cold?" - to any drink handed to him
"I'ne too big?" - to me after I got on to him for riding the cat
So, this morning as I'm getting ready for the day, I was standing in my bedroom in my undies. Mr. Honesty comes trotting into the room and stops cold in front of me.
"Wha'sat?" he asks, poking me in the belly-button.
"That's mama's belly button." I reply.
"Tha's your belly?" he asks, moving his hands to either side of my belly button.
"Yes, that's mama's belly." I reply.
"Is too big?" he asks, nodding his head and looking up at me with his earnest blue eyes...
Mr. Honesty and Mom's belly
2 comments:
You are really not as huge as you think. You look great! And, I'm not just saying that because I have a girl-crush on you! It's true!
I love kids, man. My nephew told me last week that I needed to get my hair out of my face at the table (how did he know I was self conscious about the new cut??) Later I leaned on John's shoulder & I guess he thought I was wiping my nose, because he said, "Aunt KT, Uncle John is NOT a tissue!" Clearly S has his own opinions as well.
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