Sunday, February 01, 2004

posted by: copernicus on 2/01/2004 10:01:00 AM
Good morning,

It is 8:50 am. I was at a friend's house last night, and am still as I type this. This is the house of my friends Brian and Martina and their baby (1 on jan 24th) Alexis. I was going to Aaron and Noah's Super Bowl party today (they have a big screen and a hot tub), but Brian is home alone with the baby and no vehicle in what has become an ice storm (the 3rd this winter), so I decided to hang out with him and the baby today. Instead of driving in the shitty weather this morning, I just came over and spent the night before it started.

So the baby crawls across my chest at 8:30, looks me in the eye and says:
"I hope you enjoyed your nap, sucka, cause ITS PLAYTIME now! Elmo wants to be a chicken, Elmo wants to be a duck quack-quack-quack-quack..........."

Well, that's what she said in so many words, but I can tell, we speak each others language.