This baby is so fucking sweet, I swear. It's the LANGUAGE thing. Tonight I pushed him in the stroller to go get milk, (we were out of milk, yay for planning, mama!) and he was asking for "ba ba". I gave him his "ba ba" and said, now it's time for "ni ni". I laid down in the bed, he joined me and put his head on my shoulder and I started singing "you are my sunshine" because I'm cheesy like that, and I sang it a couple of times through as he drank his bottle, and then I stopped, because actually I am kind of a sucky singer, the kind that sings under their breath, but that works for soothing a baby, you don't really have to belt it, and, the sucking stopped, and he said "More". Clearly. I resumed singing and he resumed sucking on the bottle. He finished, threw it on the floor, put his head on my arm and was out. SUCH A FUCKING SWEETIE. Damn. I love this kid. In the way that a lioness would kill anything that would harm him. That is the way in which I love him. Ivo.
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