30 January 2009

7th generation

rmj, the 7th generation of my family in dowagiac, and i spend a little time together a couple times a week so her mother can go to the gym. yesterday, my attempts to amuse her didn't go so well. she seemed to enjoy laying on her back or arching her back or looking at the cat, but these things held her attention for about as long as things hold my attention.

i decided to have her sit in front of the webcam with me so we could blog. she liked it for a second.

then all the pressure that comes from being the sole representative of the 7th generation seemed to get to her, and she cried. it is very difficult to express one's self with a vocabulary limited to gurgles and screams. it keeps the receiver of the message at a distinct disadvantage.

at one point, i walked her into the dining room to stare at the ceiling, which she seems to enjoy. this worked until i made the grave mistake of singing. i thought babies liked that. apparently, she isn't sending me to hollywood.

5 comments:

Ugly Angie said...

awwwww...you know me and babies...don't really like 'em...but you made me like this one...

lu said...

Dude, it's the choice of song babies don't like "Coal Miner's Daughter."

MADDOG said...

BE NICE SHE IS CUTE AS A SUNRISE

Ugly Scott said...

thanks, maddog. i will pass on the compliment tomorrow when she comes back. maybe it will make her happy.

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