Monday, January 31, 2005

Indian food for dinner

Last night I had Chicken Tikka Masala for dinner (my absolute favorite), and then I dreamt that I was back in the hospital in labor. Except that I delivered a brightly colored parrot instead of Adrian.
Is it possible that my son is actually a bird and I just haven't noticed?


Gretchen said...

That Indian food. That'll do it. :)

Anonymous said...

He doesn’t look like a parrot to me. Nor does he, according to your accounts, poop like one. Perhaps your dream is a way of conjuring that aspect of bodily function to Adrian (?)

Whereas I may be willing to accept blame for delaying date of his birth (holding out for Oct 31), as you recall – I promise, I haven’t done anything to delay his pooping.

klm sends out poop blessings to Adrian.