My little love.
I love nicknames. I think they are endearing. I am pookie to my husband, and he is sweetheart, sweetie, honey, etc. to me. I call Jack and Thomas my little loves. Unfortunately, I am not the only one with naming abilities in our house. Thomas is now called chub-chub by Ben and Jack. I don't like it. I don't even want to think of the psychological ramifications of having a nickname like that. If we were to call Jack that, it would be funny because he is so stinkin' skinny. To call a chubby kid chubby is just mean. The all time low was when the other day I caught myself saying it. I couldn't believe the name left my lips, but it did. I am terrible.
Maybe I am overreacting. Okay, I am overreacting, but it's what I do. Ben just laughs.
It is, however, adorable when Jack calls to chub-chub when he hears him waking up from his nap.
This picture isn't great, but it has a great story. I sat Thomas next to Jack so I could set up the timer on the camera. As I did, Jack explained (in his high voice) that we were going to take a picture with chub-chub, Jack and mommy. Then he yold him it would be okay. Melted my heart.
3 comments:
I think it's a great picture!! Those boys are just adorable! How lucky we are to be Mothers to these precious little loves!!
Great picture, and I love the story that goes with it. You sure have two sweet little guys to love!
"Endearing" is such a perfect word to use when talking about nicknames. We have several here in our house and they vary from day to day depending on mood and temperments ;-)
The picture of Thomas is just adorable!
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