Finger lickin' good. Lip smakin'. These are terms I'd never have used to describe ... myself.
Today I discovered that I was both of these. After a significant feed this morning, CU-4 turned away with a very smug and satisified look and smacked those little lips.
Later, while I was pinned down giving CU-4 yet another top-up, CU-3 decided to give my hair a spit shine. Yah. It goes like this:
1. Spit into hand.
2. Whipe genetically lubricated hand into Mama's hair.
3. Repeat until Mama calls Papa for back-up.
Well, I've always wanted to be wanted, my children just give a whole new twist to the definition.
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1 comment:
Well, I would have to say that CU-3, and CU-4 deffinately take after the DH in your household.
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