It's Saturday. I'm sitting downtown at my favourite cafe, thinking about my son, who's most likely thinking about me. We're trying to detox him from his extreme mom dependency. Babies like their moms, but this one's a serious addict, looking for the next mom fix even as he's in my arms. He's going overboard.
As usual, Cary Grant has described this afternoon scenario better than anyone else.
Speaking of his divorce from first wife Virginia Cherrill, Grant said:
My possessiveness brought about the very condition it feared: The loss of her.
He stole the words out of my baby's mouth.
Ps. Yes in that picture, Joel's cleaning the kitchen. Why else have kids? God, I miss him now.