It Wasn't Too Long Ago
I am watching The Chief sleep in his rocking bassinet.
Me to Chup: Oh my goodness. I want to have as many babies as possible! Divine!
I am bathing The Chief as he kicks around in the water.
Me to Chup: Really, I've got to have a hundred babies! These little creatures are the best!
I cradle The Chief in my lap while he smiles and shoots his eyes around the room.
Me to Chup: Because, how soon is too soon?
I am doubled over in front of the toilet vomiting violently with some sort of flu.
Me to Chup (remembering all too well) : Does The Chief really need a sibling?