We spent today at the beach with a bunch of friends of my DH. I forgot to put sunscreen on any of us so I'm waiting for the burns to show up. I feel bad about my poor little baby. I hope he's not got a bad one.
One of my husband's coworkers has a 5 week old baby. Jack spent a good part of the day "holding" the baby or worrying where the baby was or petting her or telling everyone "Jacky's baby". He really liked her. But when I asked again if he wanted one he said "Yeah, Bob da Mato". So I think he really wants us to have a Veggie Tale for him. That's good, I've never seen a tomato bigger than a pound or two. :)
Well I have to get some laundry done. I'm outta here.
Just a mom
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I wonder what connection there is in his little head between Bob da Mato and babies? He and I watched 'Babysitter On De Nile' several times the other day...
I dunno. His fish are named Bob da Mato and Larry Boy. (Oy Boy).
That's hilarious! He's so adorable :o)
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