A slip! A very palpable slip!
Like every Saturday morning, Jake sat eating his breakfast while I checked e-mail at the laptop. The silence was broken by his chuckle.
“Oh man, I just remembered the dream I had last night.”
“Do tell, darling.”
“Okay. We were going to sleep, and for some reason we had Seabass with us in the bed. As we lay there, drifting off, he suddenly decided to utter his first word.”
“…which was…?”
“SEXY.”
“No way.”
“Yes. Sexy. And as soon as he said it, I thought, ‘We have to put this in the blog! It’s his first word!'”
So here it is, in the blog. Our son’s first (virtual) word is sexy. Freudians, have at it.
I am Jaime, wife to Jacob. We are the smitten, stupefied, sometimes scared silly parents of a precious boy nicknamed Seabass and a darling girl nicknamed Sweet Chuck.
Higher Highs, Lower Lows 
Nothing Freudian about that…It’s jake’s dream, not Seabass’ reality…and that magical six-week mark is just around the corner. Be happy the word in Jake’s dream wasn’t ‘squidgy’
ha! too funny… i’ll be really curious as to what seabass’ first word will be…
I wonder if it will still be cute & funny when he’s 12 years old and texting his ‘first word’ to the girls at school – or they text it to him.