When Ben was born I could hardly wait until he said the word MAMA or MOMMY or some variation. The first time he said it, it was like music to my ears and my heart stopped. Now he says it all the time. I mean ALL the time. Even when he is not trying to get my attention. Just because he knows how. Just because he can. If I had a nickel for every time he said it, we would be able to buy more lattes. We would be rich I tell you. Rich in caffeine.
Monthly Archives: August 2006
Ben got his first official haircut yesterday. Now it’s even instead of looking like a crazy woman hacked at it with nail scissors. Which is of course exactly what happened.
