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So far things in New Jersey are pretty good. I wanted snow, though. Too bad this isn't the season.
Being around three children under the age of four is a little chaotic. However, I'm doing fine so far. I'm sort of... immune to it. Strange, because I'm usually paranoid about little children. They annoy the crap out of me like hell, but for some reason these three little guys don't. I dunno why. Probably just because they're my little "pumpkins" or some corn crap like that....
Gracie, my niece, is almost two. She likes me a lot. O_o I don't know why, but she just does. She'll follow me around, give me her blanket and her doll and just talk to me a lot and hold my hand a lot. Everyone says that she likes me a lot, too. It's so wierd. I like Gracie because she talks a lot and doesn't require me to get up and play too much (time difference is making me as tired as hell). However as this day is passing by I'm starting to get up and play with her more. Why must she be so... likeable?
Luke, Star Wars Baby as I call him, as just two months and everytime I hold him he keeps on farting on me. Each time.
I know you're laughing.
I ate some sausage in the spagetti... normally it doesn't effect me, but the instant I swallowed it I felt like throwing up. Why me? D:
J.J., the oldest, my nephew, is too hyper for my liking. Though I still like him just because he's my nephew. They're all very well behaved, though Gracie seems to be a little picky, but she's a girl and appearantly I was like that too. >>;
Babies just aren't my thing. Why must I be here for two weeks? Oh well. Family is family, and I'm mostly missing all of my electronics and being able to watch the television.
I personally don't want to have children, and never really have. I know that it's supposed to be this whole "rewarding" thing, but... once you have children there's that constant worrying and having to watch them. I know that if I had children that I could handle it, but it just doesn't appeal to me. I'll probably change my mind in the future when I fall in love and get married, but for now, I just don't like the idea. At least this is practice just in case, I guess. (:
EDIT: Funny story. Me and my mom were changing baby Luke's diaper, and she says: "Wow, he's going to be a big boy." Me, my head in the gutter, says this: "Oh... uhh... yeah...." My mom looks back at me and responds: "I was talking about his thighs." So sad. So very, very sad. XD
 MythicalYoko · Tue Jun 06, 2006 @ 12:04am · 2 Comments |
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