... A baby.
Our baby is very demanding. He does not allow us to sleep, which makes us dizzy for the entire day.
Our baby is very fussy about his food and does not allow us to enjoy ours.
Our baby only wants to eat chicken soup - either the jewish or the chinese variety, he is not fussy about that. However, he only wants to eat chicken soup and nothing else.
Our baby gives us left-side headaches and makes us feel very dizzy. This is how we know it's our baby.
Our baby did not allow me to run yesterday.
Our baby did not allow Sandra to climb yesterday.
Our baby is brought in this relationship by either Sandra or myself, we are yet not clear about that. We do, however, blame each other. There are no such things as "accidents" nowadays.
Guess what our baby is.
2 comments:
I'd say alcohol, but I don't remember you ever writing something about enjoying a glass or two from time to time :)
a flu? :)
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