Saturday, November 07, 2009

My kid is exactly like me, which sometimes is great and sometimes makes me want to shove him in a convection oven.

But then there's times when I find him crashed on the couch in the most painfully adorable photo op* that has ever existed and I just want to wake him up and squish him**.


* I guess the cat gets some credit for this, too - whenever someone is sleeping, he insinuates himself into the situation - which is cute sometimes, but annoying at 4AM when he decides he will die if I don't let him under the duvet to curl up with me.

** then I come to my senses and just try to enjoy the quiet.

Labels: adventures in shitty parenting