Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Mr Baby moves out

A lot of my past posts have not been about Mr Baby. I guess in a way that is a good thing, as it shows I do actually have a life of my own, but this should in no way mean that I have been neglecting Mr Baby (who isn't a baby anymore, but let's just call him that because I am used to it and because I love it).
He isn't one who can be neglected that easily. He keeps me on my toes all day long. Makes a lot of mess, talks a lot, his three favourite words - mama, duck, dog. He tells long stories about the duck and the dog, from which we can only understand these two words.
His favourite phrase these days is 'O nooo'. Deliberately throwing his toys in difficult places and then exclaiming O nooo and running to me to tell me what he has done and how I have to solve the problem.
I love my little munchkin so much that I really do think I have forgotten the rest of the world for him.
However, I am not being too clingy, and have thus successfully and hopefully finally removed him from my bed for good. He has been in and out of our bed since he was born, but this time, I am determined not to take him back.
While I am not opposed to the idea of co-sleeping I cannot handle anymore kicks in the face in the middle of the night. Also I need my arms free, not tucked under his head, as he likes it. So since a week now I am enjoying my free space in my bed.
On that note I would end today's note. Here's to happy sleeping!

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