Home-Schooled By a Cackling Jackal: Post Spitfest

Thursday, March 24, 2005

Snapped this photo this afternoon after I finished de-barfing the nursery.

At 12:40 AM, MASchiavo said...: Wow, Reb. You just love the fruit of your loins, don't you? Well, he's a damn cute bastard, and come his teenage years, he's prolly gonna get plenty o' action. And what cooler mom could he ask for? I can just envision the first time he confides in you that he likes a girl . . . oh what advice he'll receive!
At 4:46 AM, Suzanne said...: That sweet little angel baby, barfing? I don't believe. Not for a minute.

:-)
At 8:42 AM, shanna said...: he's a looker alright. :)
At 9:37 AM, Reen said...: He looks like a baffled god poised atop a tiny, blue pyramid. hee!
At 11:00 AM, RL said...: It is every mother's wish for her son to grow up and get lots of action. I pity him the day he tells me about some girl he likes -- I will tease him mercilessly, like any proper mother would.
At 1:52 PM, William said...: He's SO cute, Reb! Do you read poetry to him? What are you going to do when he gets older and wants to read your "getting laid" poems? :)
At 2:32 AM, Unknown said...: He looks like my Alexander.
At 5:31 PM, early hours of sky said...: if you put a little pointy hat on him he could bless people.

Home-Schooled By a Cackling Jackal