
It seems like just yesterday that my friend Kaide and I were on the road with a show and while everyone else was partying one night she and I were holed up in the hotel room. I had just spoken to my little sister Sara for the first time ever on the telephone and she had just found out she was pregnant...so we ordered pizza and had nervous breakdowns together. And now, here we are all these many months later and that is about the silliest monkiest craziest hilariousiest baby ever. Look how much less fragile he is now. He and I have a special bond. My favorite thing to say to him is "Don't tell your mom..." followed by a variety of things such as "that I almost just dropped you" "that I fed you ice cream" "that I have no idea how to change a diaper and may have just cut off your circulation." Way to go on the cutie-pieness Sambo, way to go. |
3 comments:
your little sister was pregnant?
oh...no...kaide was...i'm a terrible writer.
what am i, your editor now?
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