Not like that you pervs. I'm referring to my nephew.
This weekend, I got the chance to see my nephew, Rooster, and my sister, who came to town for the Elliott World Tour 2005. He's still adorable and smart. He wants to stand all the time, doesn't dig tummy time, smiles, talks and basically looks like an adorable baby.
But I have to say that the biggest lesson that got reinforced in my head was the fact that babies are hard work. I mean, even with me, my sister, my mom and my grandma, he was a handful. He always wants to be entertained and held, or is hungry or needs a diaper changed. And that's ONE baby. Can you imagine two? I can't help but wonder how people do it.
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Yeah, I saw Mr. Baby (Raizel's nephew) this weekend and he was a big adorable handful. Two, actually. People who have twins or multiples, I salute them, man, because my ass would be headed to the French nuns real quick!
Mr. Baby is soooome baby -- in size, in cuteness, and in need for attention. As I'm sure Rooster is too!
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