Me and Ezra. If we were elephants. |
I know what you are thinking, "Why isn't there a made for t.v. movie about your life yet?" I know. I'm a little disturbed myself. I guess more people care about the Bachelorette (*spoiler* - they don't stay together - I have this on good authority based solely upon COMMON SENSE) than a modern day medical miracle.
The weird thing? We are not connected at any specific point. We don't share any major organs, veins, or appendages. We often do, however, share my meals. We have Roving Siamese Twinism, which I just made up and does not exist but I bet I could find on Wikipedia
One time we are consistently separated is when I (think I) sneak out the back door to grill our dinner. I slide closed the glass doorwall, feeling like a stealth ninja, and do my business. Alone. (Not that business. I never do that business alone.)
This is incredibly awesome and freeing until I try to reenter the house and realize my Siamese Twin is sitting on the floor behind the now closed and locked doorwall, laughing hysterically because he is 23 and 3/4 months old and knows how to lock and deadbolt Mama outside.
This is when I usually question my life decisions that have brought me to the point where I am saying, "Ha-ha, Dude, you're hysterical. Now let Mama in. Ezra, honey, unlock the door. (Enter logic/reasoning with an almost 2 year old) Dude, your hot dog* is getting cold, Buddy. (He totally doesn't care. Hot dog? He holds the power.) Let Mama in, Bud. (Switching tactics) Go get Eve, Dude. (Because he obviously wants to let me in, he just doesn't remember how locks work and needs help from an older sibling) Bud! Open. the. door. (He is still giggling because maybe he didn't hear me.) EZRA, DUDE. UNLOCK THE DOOR AND LET MAMA IN!"
We make awesome neighbors.
*Don't judge me. I grilled it. It's practically health food now.
This has nothing to do with this post. I saw your comment on the Bloggess's blog about Barely Bs. They still exist! (but only online). Search for "Playtex Thank Goodness it Fits."
ReplyDeleteLol - good to know! Thanks for making the trek this way to share some good news :)
DeleteI love stories about your kids because yours are so much more clever than mine. ;)
ReplyDeletePS: Your son is the second Ezra I know! The other one is 10, in case you care. :)
When we named him everyone congratulated us on being so "trendy" because a new WB teen show had a character named Ezra. I was all, "Dude. It's also been in the Bible for forever."
DeleteAlso, I'm sure mine will be glad to come over and lock you out a few times ;-)
I like your link to the doorwall definition -- we have one out here in Seattle but apparently that's not a word that made it this far west. What the heck? Your blog is fantastic, BTW.
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading! I'm glad you like the blog :) I actually didn't know that "doorwall" was MI vernacular until I googled it to see if it was a compound word. Who knew?
DeleteAlso, what do you call it in Seattle?
DeleteAnd here I was trying to figure out why you linked to a definition of doorwall. I didn't know it was a Michigan thing either!! And, now, in addition to being funny, your blog is highly informative!
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