its 15 to midnight on a monday night, number two is in his cot, junior is in me bed, THE WIFE is busy putting away the laundry and me?.... well, allo allo is on... rene is trying to help the two british airmen escape.... hours of fun......
we were suppose to be in the hospital today, number two was scheduled to have his corrective surgery... it was last month when prof p decided that number was ready for his surgery.... we were all getting ready for this day when a nurse called on saturday and said something cropped up and prof p cant make it..... we were rescheduled for next monday...30 march.... better not be aprils fool....
number two is getting bigger.... he weights about 9 kgs.... wears the same diaper as junior and is wearing what junior used to wear when he turned one.... yup, number two is that big... he is able to sit in the chair junior used to sit and join us at the dinner table.... THE WIFE is starting him on porridge and papayas.... he seems to really like solid food.... i call him jojo now and he looks my way whenever i call him that....
as for junior... he still poo once a week.... dislike meal time, i practically have to force feed him at every meal... and weights a little over 12 kgs.... he is turning out to be a smart boy, he would walk up to grandma and say, "ah ma, i love you, i did not bully edbert today, you bring me to imm?" and me mom would take him shopping..... with his big round eyes and mascara lashes... who can say no?..... i guess beautiful people are dangerous.... we are thinking of sending him to daycare... let him mix with kids his age.... maybe he can pick up more tricks to try on grandma.... hmmmm....
we were suppose to be in the hospital today, number two was scheduled to have his corrective surgery... it was last month when prof p decided that number was ready for his surgery.... we were all getting ready for this day when a nurse called on saturday and said something cropped up and prof p cant make it..... we were rescheduled for next monday...30 march.... better not be aprils fool....
number two is getting bigger.... he weights about 9 kgs.... wears the same diaper as junior and is wearing what junior used to wear when he turned one.... yup, number two is that big... he is able to sit in the chair junior used to sit and join us at the dinner table.... THE WIFE is starting him on porridge and papayas.... he seems to really like solid food.... i call him jojo now and he looks my way whenever i call him that....
as for junior... he still poo once a week.... dislike meal time, i practically have to force feed him at every meal... and weights a little over 12 kgs.... he is turning out to be a smart boy, he would walk up to grandma and say, "ah ma, i love you, i did not bully edbert today, you bring me to imm?" and me mom would take him shopping..... with his big round eyes and mascara lashes... who can say no?..... i guess beautiful people are dangerous.... we are thinking of sending him to daycare... let him mix with kids his age.... maybe he can pick up more tricks to try on grandma.... hmmmm....
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