не люблю маленьких.

зато они меня любят.



надеюсь, первый выходной родителей был и последним?

Awww adventures in babysitting.

*Sigh* I remember the hair puling.



But then I remember the pinching and kicking as well (but that was much later). And the battles with the winter hats oh and feeding, that was the most fun.

You put it in the mouth, and it comes out. Get another spoonful and try again, same thing.

Huh, it seems it was such a short time ago? But it really isn’t.



Sigh, the things you remember.

Xieu Wing

У этих родителей выходных не бывает. Просто мать подцепила какую-то заразу (которую от неё подцепил я) и не могла толком приглядеть за ребенком.



Гость

Oh yeah, I shall never forget throwing up every two hours starting at midnight and the fever. Oh, the fever...