Yesterday I ran a quick errand to buy and deliver some baby food for my
sweet Mama's boy, Driscoe. He and his nanny were at the library for
story time so I thought it would be the perfect opportunity to surprise him
with his favorite person, moi!
I worried a little that he might get upset when I had to leave, but decided to
go anyways. I laugh now as I type that because I could not have been more wrong. My little
'mama's boy' was feeling too cool for ol' mom!
I mean really!? Already?? This is
happening too soon, right? I seriously looked like THAT mom. The one who's nanny has a
closer connection with their child than they do. Fortunately that is not the
case, but it sure felt like it when he didn't even walk over to my
leg and reach up for me to hold him like he usually does, & I swear he
usually does! I get it though; there were cool tots everywhere, why would I
expect anything more than a cheeky little grin?
I say this
half joking & half serious. Of course I'm happy he is not a stage 5 clinger
that only wants his mother and no one else (lie), but I know one day I'll have
to beg for hugs and kisses from him, so until then, while he is only 23 pounds
and 30 something inches tall, I will continue to grab his little butt and force
him to hug his mama! Which I did, and he wanted down, immediately. Sigh.
My face walking back to the car:
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