Donny's daycare closed due to bad weather today which meant I stayed home as well. At one point while we were playing in the living room, he pulled himself up by and held onto one of our vintage coffee tables. We have three of these tables that, I think, date to the 1930s. They are sort of a nondescript maple type wood in somewhat strange shapes with cobalt blue mirrored tops. Donovan has seen them before but today he saw himself in one of them. He cooed, leaned closer and gave himself a big slurpy kiss. When I leaned over and said, "What? A kiss for yourself but none for Mama?" he swung around and planted his drooly, open mouth right on mine.
Genius, Narsacist, or Oedipus? On second thought, don't answer that...
Oh dear--the Blogger spellcheck isn't working. I am soooo busted...
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