Stuff and things.
A cute kidlet thing.
Today I could hear him poking around at the buttons on the television, then suddenly there was an ear-splitting blare of static. Kidlet screamed and came flying out of the living room, wailing. He had turned the volume on the teevee all the way up, then changed the channel to a station that wasn't coming in so it would blat out bursts of noise. I showed him that it was just the television and easily fixed, then rocked him while singing a silly song along the lines of, "Michael, Michael / turned on the tee vee / turned up the volume / way too loud" I sang that while he clung to me like a lemur to a tree. Is that the right word? Lemur? They're a monkey sort of thing, aren't they? I can't Google it because dialup can BMA.
He's been such a good kid considering he hasn't left the house for a week outside of coming to Portland for my job interview. Poor kidlet. His momma sucks at the present time. He's dealing as well as he can. I love him. Even when I try to put him down for a nap for TWO HOURS and he still doesn't go to sleep. A trying day to say the least.
There was something else cute he did today, but now I can't remember it.
I had more to write, but now I can't remember that, either.
Maybe because it's one in the morning.
Today I could hear him poking around at the buttons on the television, then suddenly there was an ear-splitting blare of static. Kidlet screamed and came flying out of the living room, wailing. He had turned the volume on the teevee all the way up, then changed the channel to a station that wasn't coming in so it would blat out bursts of noise. I showed him that it was just the television and easily fixed, then rocked him while singing a silly song along the lines of, "Michael, Michael / turned on the tee vee / turned up the volume / way too loud" I sang that while he clung to me like a lemur to a tree. Is that the right word? Lemur? They're a monkey sort of thing, aren't they? I can't Google it because dialup can BMA.
He's been such a good kid considering he hasn't left the house for a week outside of coming to Portland for my job interview. Poor kidlet. His momma sucks at the present time. He's dealing as well as he can. I love him. Even when I try to put him down for a nap for TWO HOURS and he still doesn't go to sleep. A trying day to say the least.
There was something else cute he did today, but now I can't remember it.
I had more to write, but now I can't remember that, either.
Maybe because it's one in the morning.
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