Squooshed
Written on Tuesday, February 12, 2008 by Jessica
Not sure how to spell it, but it rhymes with "pushed." (Update: Well, whataya know. It's a real word that can be pronounced to rhyme with "pushed" or with a regular "oo" sound, like "boo.")
Two nights ago, Seth squeezed in between Bob and me on the loveseat and, apparently, one of us shifted our weight and started to squish the poor little guy. "Squooshed!"
It's quite a versatile word, too, because the next morning I zipped his zipper way up under his chin. Seth hates that, but it was coooooold outside, so mommy instincts took over. He promptly cried, "Squooshed! Squooshed!" I relented.
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My sweet baby boy
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That is so cute!
He's learning too many words. I'm gonna have to stop discussing the Bush's Baked Beans secret family recipe when I'm around him.
No wonder he bites you and tries to break your nose off!