Baba Bites
Talking about Santa with Baba today and I told him to remember that Elf on the Shelf will be coming on the 1st December, he sat and thought about it for a while. Then said; “I don’t think Elf on the Shelf’s are magical Mummy” …
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Baba Bites
“Mummy when you marry Daddy will you become Mrs Mummy” Aged 5 If that was only possible little man if only it were possible!
Baba Bites
Me: “You’re not my baby any more, your my big boy, soon you will be going of too big school” Baba: “Yeah, I can’t wait for big school” Me: “Mummy will be very sad you going to big school” Baba: “Why Mummy? Big school is …
Baba Bites
Me: “Shall we get your bike out and go for a bike ride?” Baba: ” Another day Mummy, I really am tired. I had to lay down and have my body drawn for the circus at school today and then paint it pink.” Long pause …
Baba’s Bites
The corkers from Baba’s mouth are getting better and better every day. Today we have had some classics. “When I am older I am going to be the boss of the world, and jump of chairs!” Which I am sure he will go far with …
Baba’s Bites
Baba: “When you and Daddy get married Mummy, I am going to bring you a cooked parsnip, cooked carrot and some cooked peas incase you get hungry” What do you say to that!
Baba’s Bites
It’s bedtime and Baba has had his stories and is up in bed. Mr L and I are downstairs. We hear the lego in his room being moved around. I shout up the stairs “Baba what are you doing?” Baba’s reply “Baba is sleeping!”
Baba’s Bites
Mr L was changing the music in the car and flicked onto Frank Sinatra “Love and Marriage” he clicked past it after playing just a couple of notes, to be quickly told by Baba to play it! “I like ‘Bugs and Carrots’ Daddy play it” …
Baba’s Bites
Putting Baba to bed yesterday evening, he was cuddling Mr L. He leant back, hands around his Daddy’s face, looked all serious and said, “Your Gross” And laughed hysterically. He then looked at me, “That was funny wasn’t it Mummy” When asked where he heard …
Baba’s Bites
Baba: “Who’s farted?” Me: “Not me” Mr L: “Not me” Me: “Is it you Baba?” Baba: “No its Tito” Me: “Tito isn’t in here” Baba: “Tito is in my pants” (laughing) Me: “So you have farted” Baba: “Yes” runs off laughing Mr L is laughing …