Today I leave you with a picture of my son, Beckett, when he was an infant.
The look on his face captures my mood today.
Plus he looks like he’s ready to kick some ass.
Have a badass Thursday!
Beckett LOVES it when we play uterus. It’s like his new thing.
For some reason, Becks didn’t want anything to do with the book — perhaps it’s jealousy? I don’t know. He just didn’t want me to read a book about the baby.
But yesterday he let me!
And when we got to the part about the baby being inside the uterus — he got all wide-eyed and intrigued. I showed him other illustrations on google images of the baby inside the uterus, and he kept exclaiming, “Baby inside uterus!“
For the rest of the day, Becks would climb inside the empty laundry basket with a red blanket wrapped around himself and say, “I’m in a uterus!”
All day yesterday he was asking everybody to play uterus with him.
“Kiera! Let’s play uterus!”
“Mommy, can we play uterus now?”
Yeah, he may be a little weird (he likes to lick the couch), but he’s a cool kinda weird. And he may not be excited about the baby yet — but at least he’s excited about my uterus!