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Extreme attachment parenting

This weekend Cooper decided to become a baby pervert. On Friday he was eating some chicken. It was too hot so he said. “Blow me, mama.” Then on Saturday he unzipped my sweatshirt, looked at the t-shirt under it and said, “Is that your shirt?” I confirmed that I was indeed wearing my own clothing, to which he replied, “Take it off.”

Clearly, Cooper needs to start daycare.

Or open a strip club.


4 responses to “Extreme attachment parenting

  1. Tifany October 27, 2009 at 10:10 am

    I think ya’ll spend way too much time together. He’s getting a little too comfortable. There was also some nakedness whilst sitting on your back rubbing turkey bacon in your hair. That deserves another mention here as well!

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