Last night, after the baby was down, Gusi, Papi and I had some dinner and a lively conversation.
Me: The Lebanese lady who works at the restaurant where you got yesterday's food congratulated me on having another boy. She also told me that she had a secret recipe for having a girl and she'd give it to me if I wanted it. I told her no thanks.
Papi: The one with the dentures?
Me: She has dentures? Anyway, I told her I just wanted two healthy children and I had boys who are healthy so I'm happy. No need for a girl, we're just fine the way we are.
Papi laughs.
Gusi: What are you talking about?
Me: The Lebanese lady wants to help me have another baby.
Papi: Do you want another baby?
We both look at Gusi.
Gusi: What's their name going to be?
Me: Who's name?
Gusi: The new baby, what's the name?
Me: No Gusi, there's no baby, just you and your brother, that's enough. Mami's done, you two are keeping me busy enough.
Gusi: Mami, what's the new baby's name? Can I hold him?
Ugh. I just hope it's not on his Christmas list for Santa Claus...
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
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