Our vacation with the fam is almost over and while I’m very saddened by this, a little piece of me thinks it might be nice for Tyler to notice me for more than the split second that he runs past me to the open arms of Auntie Kim – or as he now calls her – “Ka”. First 2 words, “ma ma” and “da da” (or some babbling variation of), third word “Boo”, “baby” came 4th, “yuck” came 5th – it doesn’t sound exactly like “yuck” but that with the added facial expression and waving hand – we’re giving it to him, and this week we added Auntie “Ka”! All he does is say “Ka….Ka….Ka” when he doesn’t have visual on Auntie Kim while walking from room to room looking for her. If she is in the bathroom he just stands outside the door knocking on it and pointing in there saying “Ka….Ka”. If she is sitting in the car in the seat behind him he is pointing behind himself saying “Ka….Ka.” When he wakes up in the morning he is pacified by Craig and I for a short bit until – oh wait – someone much more fun is here and she is upstairs – can you take me to her? – again with the “Ka…Ka” and pointing to the stairs. He is stuck on her like glue this week – I mean he normally he is when she is around – but we’ve taken it to a whole new level here! He must always be in physical contact with her, holding her hand, pulling her finger taking her to whatever he wants to play with next or explore, sitting on her lap, being carried. I’ve had to peal him off of her kicking and screaming for naps and bedtime. Every waking minute is “Ka” time and I have to say….I’m a little jealous – I don’t want to be the mommy anymore – I don’t want to be the one who HAS to say “no” to things now so that you, Tyler, grow up to be a decent human being and nice young man, I don’t want to be the party pooper who drags you off to bed kicking and screaming while you forget that tomorrow, once you awaken, the fun gets to start all over again, and Auntie “Ka” will still be here, I don’t want to be the one who is boring and dressed like a mommy – I want to be the fun, cute , well dressed, long haired, perfectly make-uped, crazy Aunt who Tyler seems to love and adore more this week than his own mommy (snif) – who might I add – carried you, Tyler, for 9 months and bore you also (ok, ok – by C-sec. but I still went into labor on my own, had contractions, and then had to do the whole recovery from it thing)…….doesn’t that count for anything?!?!?…….apparently not when “Ka” is around…..
In all honesty – I love that he loves her so much! Seriously on the flip side – because he is playing with her and pretty much ignoring me, I have gotten to read more this trip than I know I have in the last 17 months, finishing up a book I started when we went to MI in the beginning of June and then starting and – wait for it…..finishing another!!! Craziness! She has been a real trooper too! She never grows weary of being pulled over here, then over there, climbed on, food squished on, milk spilled on, dirt rubbed on, catching him @ the bottom of the slide, then going down the slide herself merely for Tyler’s entertainment, etc, etc, etc….
I don’t know what we would do without Auntie “Ka”….nor does Tyler.

























