Most days I love playing my baby. There are some days however when I just do not understand them. Like this morning. It was obvious that Master X was exhausted and yet he fought sleep so valiantly. Hanging out with him at five thirty in the morning reminded me of all the times in my late teens and early twenties that I spent with wasted people at this time of the day, making our way to the afterparty or back home at the end of a night out on the town (man, even that sentence sounds like something an old person would say). And I realised that my son shares some characteristics to those people that I shared my youth with!
Five ways that babies are like drunk people
#1 Smiling at inappropriate times
#2 Laughing hysterically at random things
#3 Talking to themselves in public
#4 Fighting sleep
#5 Not knowing when they’ve had enough