Confession

I have a confession to make. I like torturing my son. I don't mean physcially hurting him, but I do like to tickle him mercilessly. I mean laughing at him when he has has one of his 'I wanna be fed now! Now! NOW!' cries. I freely admit to having a sadistic edge, but it's so funny watching him as he builds up to a wail. It's like listening to an old car on a cold morning. It rolls over and over, the engine not quite catching and then suddenly it fires, stops again, starts and then suddenly roars into life. When your kid sounds like an old jalopy it's funny. Even TP thinks so. Our son is gonna be so screwed up.