And why is it that I can't try to ride Liam's bike -- even if he's not on it -- without him getting on my back about it?
Nobody lets me do anything around here! They think I'm just a baby, but I'll show them...
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
max wonders: why me?
Why is it that every time I get a mosquito bite (and I have HUNDREDS, despite that yucky spray stuff that Mom and Dad put on me) it swells up like a big ball? [Ed. note: sorry I couldn't capture the big-ball effect, but that bump over his right eye was easily the size of a super bouncy ball.]
And why is it that I can't try to ride Liam's bike -- even if he's not on it -- without him getting on my back about it?
Nobody lets me do anything around here! They think I'm just a baby, but I'll show them...
And why is it that I can't try to ride Liam's bike -- even if he's not on it -- without him getting on my back about it?
Nobody lets me do anything around here! They think I'm just a baby, but I'll show them...
Ah, the glory of being the second-born. Doesn't it just break your heart sometimes? These little ones have so much love to give, and their older siblings just stomp all over their hearts.
ReplyDeleteI hope that someday my girls will play together enough to make up for all the time I am currently spending breaking up fights. I'm like the bouncer guy on the Jerry Springer show!
Natalie