Cucha

I don't have too much going on but wanted to post pics of Diego. In May he got his 2nd haircut. 2nd was a whole lot better than the 1st and much better than the do it yourselfers we did in between. He has a hair "style" but we only do that when we go out. So here are the before and after. No. The before was not a bowl cut in case it appears to be.

His new hair cut makes him look like a big boy. Ohhh me no likey big boy. He's always going to be my widdle baby.

He's talking more and more my little sponge. He watches "Hip Hop Harry" and when the big furry thing says "Now somebody scream!" Diego lifts his arms and screams. The first time he did made me laugh so hard. I need to get it on video. He also sometimes says "Keam" when he feels like it. Which is him repeating "Somebody Scream" in his own vocab. He says "cucha" for cachucha(baseball cap) and "cacha" for chancla (slippers), "cuta" for caricatura (cartoons), carro, pipi, caca. I try to remember everything but it's hard to and then when I do I can't get on here fast enough to remember. Oh yeah Elmo. He does "pon pon pon" while pushing his forefinger on to his palm. You know "pon pon pon dame un medio de jabon pa' que labe tu calzon" cagao. We added the last part but he says "cao". Okay so we're a little dirty but his calzon is sometimes caga'o. Well his diaper is anyway. We'll be potty training soon. I hope he's easy. He'll be 2 years old in 2.5 months. Time flies huh. Oh yeah he says gracias "tachias". If you sneeze he says gracias. If he sneezes he says gracias. If you burp he says it. He also says it if you give him water or he's handing you something and he takes it. Oh nice manners that kid. He must have great parents. Wink wink.

Next year we may start trying for another. It's such hard work. I may be staying home but we'll see where the economy takes us.

Isn't it funny, how your whole life is defined by constant questions? I may have already blogged about this but here it goes again. When you're in high school it starts with "you going to college?" and so forth. Then you get "when are you getting married?" Which brings me to "when are you having kids?" "When are you having another?" If you've done none of the above it's "you don't understand because you're not married or you don't have kids. If you have one it's "you don't understand because you only have 1 and 1 isn't as hard as 2" And so on and so on and so on. MF's why you gotta ask so many dang questions? I have 1 and I have 1 husband and that's good for me RIGHT NOW. I'm living in this moment and when I get to have 2 children I'll live in that moment. I'm not trying to understand having multiple children. I barely understand one. I'm happy that I leave the house and go to work but SAHM's also know that it's hard work leaving and coming back and continuing to work. I'll tell you that my work at home is a whole lot harder than the work I do when I leave but it's two different realms. Physical and mental. Sometimes mental is a whole lot harder than physical. I come home damn tired sometimes and still have to cook, clean and all that stuff. Luckily though, I have someone who helps a hell of a lot more than about 95% of the men out there. Blessed. Truly blessed. Although, I do see times changing with men helping a lot more and I think it's great.

I'm getting writers cramp or carpel tunnel or whatever. My hand hurts is what I'm trying to say.

Deuces. I've been wanting to say that for a minute.

Edited to write: PS - There are new pics on the pic link. If you would like to see said pics e-mail me and I'll e-mail you the link.