Thursday, September 16, 2010

Who me?

I'm consistently surprised when Fidg expresses any preference for me, reaches for me, looks for me.  I mean, I know I'm her mother, but I still don't know why she'd like me so much. Biology, sure.  But it's a strange and wonderful surprise when her chin trembles and she lurches my direction when I get home from work.  What an undeserved honor from this unexpected fan.

1 comment:

  1. It's cuz you're bringing home the bacon! When I say bacon, I mean breastmilk, which must be like bacon for babies.