Ever since I found out that K was pregnant, I’ve started reflecting on some of the things I do. I realize that there is a chance that some of my habits might end up being passed on to the kidling. And it is strange because my immediate response is to immediately wonder if my kid will do the same thing – and how I’ll take it when they do.
A few minutes ago, after washing all the dirty dishes that were taking over the kitchen, I announced to k and the animals (really, anyone who was in the room), that these dishes – these dishes – had been done! The way I announced it, you would think that I cured cancer or walked on Mars. K has learned to humor me about it. But if my kidling does it…well, I think I have some time to develop some witty comebacks.