Matteas is the most amazing baby in the world. If he didn't torture me at night, I'd think he wasn't human. I have the Head Cold From Hell, so this morning I was parked on the couch with toilet paper stuffed up my nose to control the dripping while Jack watched Winnie the Pooh for the third time. It occurred to me that I hadn't heard from Matteas in a while, so I pried my eyes open and peeked over the edge of the couch to see what he was doing. He'd been quietly and happily playing with...Jack's dirty sock. For forty-five minutes. He saw me, and gave me this face. He's making pig noises. Like I said, amazing.
Matteas is the most amazing baby in the world. If he didn't torture me at night, I'd think he wasn't human. I have the Head Cold From Hell, so this morning I was parked on the couch with toilet paper stuffed up my nose to control the dripping while Jack watched Winnie the Pooh for the third time. It occurred to me that I hadn't heard from Matteas in a while, so I pried my eyes open and peeked over the edge of the couch to see what he was doing. He'd been quietly and happily playing with...Jack's dirty sock. For forty-five minutes. He saw me, and gave me this face. He's making pig noises. Like I said, amazing.
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