if you recall,
marty and bella were in nyc last weekend. marty went there for two reasons:
- so bella could see her long time friend, grace, who moved there earlier this year and,
- to get the hell away from alex.
marty had been commenting on how clingy he'd been since she started the weaning process. i didn't notice it, but then again i'm at work for 3 hours a day so i'm not the fixture in the house walt is. with marty gone and me on little man duty, allow me summarize the weekend as such:
alex's attention requirements make the needs of my third girlfriend look like care instructions for a pet rock.
on a positive note, at least i didn't wake up to find him attempting to draw milk from my itty-bitty, one-haired, man-nipple,
as i did with his sister.
