"Mommy, I need a brother."That little sentence. Hmmm. Do you have any idea what that would require? Unless God is planning another immaculate conception (ie: manless involvement), this little wish isn't going to be fulfilled for some time.
Darn "Blue's Clues." If I had to choose one show that would sink evil ideas and bad messages into my kid's head, it wouldn't have been that one. I mean, come on. Does every cartoon character have to have a sibling to feel complete? Just because someone out there declared that 2.5 children was "perfect" doesn't mean that one isn't just as grand.
I'm sure it's a harmless phrase. And I could even consider it if I were say, married... or involved... or otherwise rid of this nunnish status I find myself in. For now though, LC, you'll be my one and only gift from God. And believe me child, you're more than I could've ever dreamed about - - beautiful, smart, articulate, and thankfully "the only one."
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