Ever since I announced that both DH and I quietly refer to Liam as The Terminator and Jake as the gay sensitive one, I have received a bit of flack from friends and family, on the lines of: "AAAwe shame, how can you say that Jake is gay." Whereas, on Liam, not a word. . . .
I am, therefore, reciting this story as another example supporting our view:
Jake has another little habit, which has turned out to be a little game. He plucks a flower from the garden, then runs up to me, tilts his head to the side and then flutters them eyelids. To which I always respond with an exaggerated "Aaaah thank you", take the flower and give him a great big hug - I have to encourage this behaviour, as Jake is the only male one in the family who gives me flowers on a regular basis.
Liam, incidentally, was standing nearby and, upon observing this, decided to give it a bash. So off he runs in the same direction, gently plucks a flower, returns to me, crushes the delicate bloom in his fist, terminator style, and then hands it to me.
I had to laugh...
No prizes for guessing who is holding the relevant bloom.
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Hehe that sounds like the differences between my boys!
(01.28.09 @ 05:24 PM)now.....that's balance!
(01.29.09 @ 03:15 PM)Imagine having TWO Terminators????
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Oh gawd! 2 terminators!!!
(01.29.09 @ 06:05 PM)Ok, you hit the spot .....I am grateful....I am grateful ....I am grateful....I am grateful!!