While our family was together for Thanksgiving, we told the redhead about "Baby Jack" being in Aunt Sarah's belly (my sister is 5 months pregnant) and not only was he interested, but he went as far as to plant a sweet little kiss on her baby bump. (can you hear the collective "Awwwww, how cute..."?)
Later in the day, my entire family is sitting, deliriously stuffed, in the living room following our eat-a-thon and we ask the redhead who is in Aunt Sarah's belly.
He promptly responds in his cute as pie two-year-old voice, "Jaaacckk" and proceeds to lift Aunt Sarah's shirt to see her belly. We watch as he plants yet another kiss on Baby Jack and exclaim our oohs and aahs at how cute he is.
The redhead then climbs off the couch, goes straight to my mom, his "Nano", lifts her shirt and inquires in the same cute as pie two-year-old voice..."Jack?"
We peed our pants laughing - well maybe just Sarah since she's the only one with a "Baby Jack" in the belly.
Thursday, November 27, 2008
jack-in-the-belly
Posted by Caroline at 5:21 PM
Labels: a good laugh, family, the redhead
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
10 coins in my pocket:
Yay! I'm the first commenter.
I think that is absolutely adorable. I guess you just gotta either look cute and cuddly or smile and wave.....sounds like you guys had a great day.
now that is HILARIOUS!! glad you got to spend Thanksgiving with the fam:). How are you??
So cute! Kids are the only ones that can get away with those foopahs.....
That was not my table. We do the least on the table the better cause there is always too much food for table.
Happy Thanksgiving!!!
Oh man, that's awesome!!!
Hey woman! That Wesley is so cute. I hope you had a gobbly good Thanksgiving! I heard your parents got a Wii!
Was Nano as charmed as the rest of you? (hee hee!)
Blessings!
so adorable! My little redhead tells me that kissing the baby (ie my belly) is gross. typical
Oh my goodness. I have just totally cracked up. The mental image of "Nano's" face is the best part!
Happy Thanksgiving!
Wow! So funny. So funny. I can't even imagine that scenario!
Yeah, I don't let people look at my belly --- not even my children in the form of an unassuming kiss. Can we say pickled pigs feet? Or, let's not.
Post a Comment