I really have lost the plot
On my return, I held it out to a mouth, expecting it to eagerly pop open to accept the soother.
Instead, I heard, "Um, Sweetie?"
I took the soother away from Werner's mouth and handed it to Jakob.
Then I realised what had happened, and laughed for the next half hour.
Oy, I really am in trouble here...


1 Comments:
I've been there.
Wait till you call your husband by your son's name, especially when you're using your "you ought to know this, dear," voice . . .
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