M is in an “Uh-oh Mama” phase right now. I’m one of those people who feels guilty and self-conscious about almost all my little short-comings, and it really doesn’t help to have a personal commentator keeping tabs. Such as:
“Uh-oh Mama” (Pointing to the dirt under the sofa)
“Uh-oh Mama” (Pointing to the milk I spilled on the table)
“Uh-oh Mama” (Pointing to the car I nearly hit)
I’m really looking forward to the “Way to go Mama” phase. That’s coming soon, right? Please?