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.”
“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.