Midge’s Little Man
I had a good snuggle with Ike on Sunday. Midge has two men in her life now, so being a good best friend she shares. Having something so sweet in my arms leaves me sorta craving a baby. But I’m well aware that craving a baby is much more dangerous then craving chocolate peanut butter ice cream. From what I understand it’s much easier to work off one serving of ice cream then nine months of baby. Besides I promised my Mom today I’d wait until I was 35 to have a baby out of wedlock. She says that gives her sufficient time to find me a husband. I have my doubts, but if she wants to make a hobby out of my social life who am I to stop her?
You look very natural holding a baby.
ike loves his auntie sarah. You are going to be an awesome mom. And you’ve gotten over your newborn phobia.
Love the hat where’d you buy it?
I’ve been craving a baby lately myself. They’re great with a bit of horseradish.
I doubt you will have trouble finding a husband. Use the wit and charm
Ahh, that’s adorable. I had a fleeting moment of “fatherness” the other day…but I quickly put the thought out of my mind.
Ike’s a pimp, look at the smirk while he’s getting some boob.