Saturday, December 19, 2009

"What Do You Want?"

That would be my wife talking to Xavier, hoping he would answer her (?). I found it amusing.

So we went over to Gil and Marie's last night. They had to go do some errands, so they left X with us for about an hour. Practice?

According to them, lately he's been a fussy baby, and I could see why. Every few minutes he started to cry because he wanted either to: change positions, eat, be changed, be rocked, be burped, etc. But whatever, we didn't care because we love the kid.

And then inevitably, I started thinking about our future with a baby. While a little nervous, I would be excited. Sharon? No wonder she wants to wait a bit...lol

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"Frigging Hell" (great statement to say)

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