celiaKitten
pseudo-masochistic
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I spent Valentine's day babysitting my 1 yr old nephew. An absolute bundle of energy that won't even stop to eat. (ok, ok, unless it's chocolate milk) I'm exhausted, covered in the various foods I attempted to shove in his face (which he promptly spit back out at me, laughing)
Just about the time that I was ready to scream in frustration that the little booger would not tire out and take his nap, he held up his arms and crawled into my lap.
The next half hour or so was spent with him smiling and talking at me, listening to me sing songs and reading his books.
So, that was my Valentine this year - my little baby nephew
(even if he did nearly poke my eye out with his football...)
Just about the time that I was ready to scream in frustration that the little booger would not tire out and take his nap, he held up his arms and crawled into my lap.
The next half hour or so was spent with him smiling and talking at me, listening to me sing songs and reading his books.
So, that was my Valentine this year - my little baby nephew