Friday, October 06, 2006

A Must Read

Okay, thankfully I am done with the I'll-do-ANYTHING-please-God-if-this-baby-will-just-nap stage, but... aaahhh, the memories!

Here's a snippet of this hilarious essay: THE NAP makes us do crazy things, like weird hip-rotating dances and bizarre rituals such as turning on rain machines and walking in weird figure eight patterns to avoid creaky floorboards. And we sing crazy songs like “Hush Little Terror Baby” and “Twinkle Twinkle, Take a Fucking Nap.”

3 comments:

Pendullum said...

“Hush Little Terror Baby” and “Twinkle Twinkle, Take a Fucking Nap.” I amhowling...
and by the wayyyyyy...
Great new pic... you look wonderful...

mad muthas said...

do you remember saying, 'i don't know why mothers get so worked up about when the baby naps. i'm really not going to let my life be ruled why when the baby sleeps!'

oh, the stupid things i said ....

Lisa said...

Take a fucking nap. :hahaha:

Ah, I think I've sang that song before!