Lost in Translation

We spent Thanksgiving weekend in Los Osos with the Fucillos and the Tasseys this year.  We had beautiful weather, except for one day of rain… so many things to be thankful for.

On Friday morning we went down to Morro Bay as Papa Vinnie was feeling like crab for his Turkey Day.  I was sitting on a bench looking out at the harbor, enjoying the sunshine.  Baby Cillo started kicking very forcefully so I had James put his hand on my stomach.

“Jakey!  Come feel the baby kicking Mama.”

Jake comes stumbling over, he’s kind of a stumbler, and starts dutifully kicking me in the shins.

What is happening?!  Then it dawns on us…

8 Comments

  1. HAHAHA Jakey is a literalist at this age. I imagine he was confused by this weird request but hey, Mom said do it, so he did.

  2. Yes– sometimes you don’t even realize the things you say until you have an almost 2 year old around… (jaimie)

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