chill time, man
Feb. 17th, 2009 04:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Happy Birthday,
frankiemouse!
So the Zweeble has this game he started ... this past week? Where he says he's a baby kitty cat and I'm the mommy kitty cat, yes, yes, very cute. Meow.
Now, whenever he gets really frustrated and cranky about something, I pick him up and we go sit on the couch and have "chill time."
Today he was "washing dishes." And he was working on the tongs Scott used on the grill this weekend. They're metal and probably waist-high to the Zweeble, so this was not going well. Finally he said, "No fire tongs! Mommy, hold the boy!" So I picked him up, and he put his head on my shoulder and said, "Couch."
"Okay, we'll go sit on the couch," I said.
He responded, head still on my shoulder, "Baby kitty cat need some chill time."
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So the Zweeble has this game he started ... this past week? Where he says he's a baby kitty cat and I'm the mommy kitty cat, yes, yes, very cute. Meow.
Now, whenever he gets really frustrated and cranky about something, I pick him up and we go sit on the couch and have "chill time."
Today he was "washing dishes." And he was working on the tongs Scott used on the grill this weekend. They're metal and probably waist-high to the Zweeble, so this was not going well. Finally he said, "No fire tongs! Mommy, hold the boy!" So I picked him up, and he put his head on my shoulder and said, "Couch."
"Okay, we'll go sit on the couch," I said.
He responded, head still on my shoulder, "Baby kitty cat need some chill time."