January 11, 2010

  • Fondness For Pink

    Friday night I put Zoe down at 9:45ish. She just wanted to do all these things with her new doll before she went to bed (swaddle, feed, etc). So after she fell asleep I took Mr Pink and Mr Blue and threw them in the wash. The hubs and I stayed up late to watch Star Trek (the most recent one that came out). He passed out half way in so I finished it alone.  After the movie ended we crawled into bed next to Zoe. I remember saying “I hope she doesn’t wake up looking for Mr Pink.” That was at 2am. At 3am I hear “Umma!….Umma!….Pink?” Shit!!!

    Me: Zoe Mr Pink is taking a bath right now downstairs.
    Zoe: Pink?
    Me: You go to sleep now and you can see him tomorrow morning. Okay?

    I mean it was pretty dark but I could still make out her face since it was only a few inches away from mine. She had the cutest, saddest expression. She was frowning, her lips were quivering, and I could tell she was going to start tearing cause she started whimpering quietly. She was just so deeply saddened by this bit of information. You could tell she was trying hard to keep it together. It was so cute. Oh be still my ovaries.

    I sang her itsy bitsy spider while promising her a better tomorrow with her newly washed friend.
    We got her posse in the morning.
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