A kind of thin, punctuated wail met my ears when I entered the bathroom.
“What’s going on in here?”
“Check this out, Dad” said Aidan. “I’m showing off my sin nature! Wee-ah, wee-ah, wee-aaah!”
I watched as the little guy karate-kicked a bottle of baby lotion into the sink, his legs working like pistons. Lindsay was frantically trying to hold him down as she changed his diaper. The scene was riveting.
I stood by the counter and observed the microcosmic battle between good and evil, waiting to see who would get the upper hand.
“Hey, would you mind giving me a some help here?”
“Oh, sure.”
Let me tell you, this kid is a walking, talking theological laboratory.
I love Aidan. If you so much as hint that he has a drop of evil in him one more time, I will come up there and punch you in the mouth.
ReplyDeleteWith love.
He's so tiny, and so cute!
ReplyDeleteYou may need more sleep. ;)
ReplyDeleteLet me tell you, this kid is a walking, talking theological laboratory.
ReplyDeleteIndeed,aren't we all?