I was watching HGTV today, as I do every day when they were showing a man finishing the playhouse he’d just constructed for his baby girl. She may be have been two, I guess. I’m not much with baby ages. Right as he finished it, she walked up, swung the door open, walked in, and slammed it shut. For some reason it struck me as possibly the cutest thing I’ve seen ever.
She was precious. I wanted one and proceeded to have a mild panic attack at the idea of this strange feeling being a baby pang. Luckily by the commercial break I had come to my senses and realized I just visit waaaay to many moms on the intranets. Boy am I silly!
I don’t know how long this spurt of superpowerblogging will last for me but I’m sure I’ll appreciate it later.
Edit: Later while watching more HGTV i saw at least two old VW Beetles. I may not be having baby pangs yet, but those were some serious Beetle pangs, ya heard!
maybe you just really wanted the playhouse and mistook it for wanting a kid