Thursday, October 15, 2009

My Shadow

This morning ... like many mornings during the last 35 weeks ... I made a mad dash to the restroom to make an offering to the porcelain gods.

Holden followed and stood behind me babbling.  

He reached out to pat me on the back and asked, "Momma, ok?"  

He's not even 2, yet?  How does he know?  He came around to the side and began mimicking mommy at her finest.  

It was hilarious and weird at the same time.

-Carmen  


1 comment:

Unknown said...

You poor thing...I can't believe you still have morning sickness.