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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 30, 2007 18:50:00 GMT
"Good, hold him," I laugh, handing him Alex again.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 30, 2007 18:53:26 GMT
I laugh, taking him from her, "Fine, holding him. But he's going to hit me again in about ten seconds you realise."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 30, 2007 18:54:52 GMT
"He will not," I laugh, heading into the kitchen, careful not to step on any of the baby stuff everyone had brought over.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 30, 2007 19:01:53 GMT
"He probably will," I mutter, ducking to the side as we go through the door into the kitchen so he won't be able to grab out for it again.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 30, 2007 19:05:00 GMT
"Will not," I laugh, watching him avoid the door,"And that served what purpose?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 30, 2007 19:22:54 GMT
"Will too," I argue, then laugh, "It was so he didn't grab the door again."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 30, 2007 19:25:02 GMT
"The door?" I laugh, raising an eyebrow.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 30, 2007 19:36:57 GMT
"Yes, the door," I nod at the door, laughing slightly, "He grabs doors when I'm holding him and then I have to detatch his fingers from the door and it's a drawn-out process I try to avoid."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 30, 2007 19:51:07 GMT
I laugh,"Maybe he just likes doors?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 30, 2007 19:53:36 GMT
"I think he's going to be a very weird child."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 30, 2007 20:06:49 GMT
"With us as parents, I don't doubt it."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 30, 2007 20:13:25 GMT
"That's a fair point."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 30, 2007 20:19:53 GMT
"Alright I warn you, if he starts counting his steps when he starts to walk, it's not my fault."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 30, 2007 20:37:06 GMT
"Oh, so who's fault would that be?" I laugh.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 31, 2007 2:18:26 GMT
"Uh..not mine?" I grin innocently.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 31, 2007 15:34:33 GMT
"Yeah, of course," I laugh.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 1, 2008 5:14:22 GMT
I stick my tongue out at him, then look back down at Alex."Think anything werid you did as a kid got passed down to him?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 1, 2008 14:47:34 GMT
I think briefly about this, then shake my head, "God I hope not."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 1, 2008 19:01:17 GMT
"Think what you did as a child was that bad?" I grin slightly.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 1, 2008 19:20:38 GMT
"Well, sort of," I grin weakly, "Maybe he'll fair better away from the sort of friends I had. Or maybe the inexplicable need to hang dead animal carcasses from a tree is something that gets passed down in genes."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 1, 2008 19:35:15 GMT
I stifle a laugh,"Alright, note to self don't let him hang dead animal carcasses from trees,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 1, 2008 19:38:18 GMT
"Or set fires. Or wish death and serious injury on strangers simply because they're there."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 1, 2008 19:44:49 GMT
"Wow, you were a messed up little boy huh?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 1, 2008 19:50:20 GMT
"Um...yeah."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 1, 2008 19:54:21 GMT
I laugh slightly."Wow, hoping he turns out better, or at least normal?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 1, 2008 20:02:24 GMT
"Maybe not normal, but better," I laugh slightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 1, 2008 20:04:10 GMT
"Yeah, better sounds good,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 1, 2008 20:09:38 GMT
"We wouldn't want a normal child, would we?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 1, 2008 20:15:09 GMT
"Anything but," I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 1, 2008 20:15:58 GMT
"Good job chances of that are slim then," I laugh slightly.
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