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So, here's what happened....
I had my kids this weekend, and my daughter's birthday party was sunday. She got this little baby doll that crawls, and laughs, and turns it's head. It's kinda small and she absolutely loved it.
Fast forward....we get home. I'm sitting in my chair (MY damn chair lol) and she's playing and my son is watching the Bee Movie. I look over and the damn baby doll is cooing and making noises.
So, I pick it up, and put it on my chest. I rubbed the back of it's head and said "This is MY baby..." to tease her a little (she set me straight lol).
And...in that brief moment between the time I put it on my chest and the time she ripped it off of my chest in a huff....I looked down at the baby....and....fell in love with it.
lol, well, not really. But suddenly a flood of memories of holding my kids in the same way came over me, and I suddenly realized how much I missed that. I found myself really wanting to have another little baby.
All because of a stupid doll.
And so, I officially check my man-card at the door. Men don't want cute little babies...we eat babies for breakfast. *puffs out chest*
What happened?
I had my kids this weekend, and my daughter's birthday party was sunday. She got this little baby doll that crawls, and laughs, and turns it's head. It's kinda small and she absolutely loved it.
Fast forward....we get home. I'm sitting in my chair (MY damn chair lol) and she's playing and my son is watching the Bee Movie. I look over and the damn baby doll is cooing and making noises.
So, I pick it up, and put it on my chest. I rubbed the back of it's head and said "This is MY baby..." to tease her a little (she set me straight lol).
And...in that brief moment between the time I put it on my chest and the time she ripped it off of my chest in a huff....I looked down at the baby....and....fell in love with it.
lol, well, not really. But suddenly a flood of memories of holding my kids in the same way came over me, and I suddenly realized how much I missed that. I found myself really wanting to have another little baby.
All because of a stupid doll.
And so, I officially check my man-card at the door. Men don't want cute little babies...we eat babies for breakfast. *puffs out chest*
What happened?