It’s Not All Mary Poppins

Dad View

New Baby Boy (who really does need a blog name) totters by, a small plastic ratchet from the toy tool kit in his hand. The Husband raises his eyebrows.

“Hey there. What’s that you’ve got? It’s not a coaster, a shoe, a pillow, the dog’s bone, a marker, a piece of grass nor even a fist-full of dog fluff. Well, now. That’s an actual, regulation baby toy in your hand.” He gives the boy a sideways glance.

“You’re falling down on the job, son.”

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May 19, 2010 - Posted by | Mischief

2 Comments »

  1. He’s a keeper. And I’ll bet the kid is pretty cute too.

    He is. We’ve been together ten or so years, married for three years this month… and I’m still grateful/amazed we found each other. (Obviously, I’m not talking about the kid, here.)

    Comment by ClumberKim | May 20, 2010 | Reply

  2. heh. Gotta love a sense of humour!

    Comment by kittenpie | May 27, 2010 | Reply


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