Seguchi Mika

Hmm...

Mon, 01 Dec 2003 07:45:48 GMT

*tap tap*

Is this thing on?

Mon, 16 Jun 2003 23:52:43 GMT

There are times at which I really want a cigarette. It's been a week and a half since Momiji's birthday and things are just beginning to settle back to normal.

For all his business sense, my husband has absolutely no sense of proportion when it comes to his son. He (of course) decided that Momiji must have a birthday celebration. The result being something more akin to a three ring circus than a proper party of a 12-month-old infant.

He enjoyed the attention. He enjoyed the cake. (Though I remain unconvinced of the frosting's worth as hair conditioner.) However, the half a dozen clowns seemed to bother him and I'm quite sure the pony ring was beyond a child of his age. Little Saki Ukai seemed to enjoy that one though. So did Sakuma.

As for the presents, I've spent the last 2 weeks intercepting and returning any number of things that have "turned up". *glares at you-know-who* Not to say that all of them have been inappropriate. The small keyboard is fine, even if Momiji can't do more than bang on the keys with his whole hand yes. I am especially pleased that I can disconnect the power. (Unlike so many children's toys...) On the other hand, the baby elephant was sent to the zoo. (I don't even want to know where Tohma found that one. I just don't.)

Surprisingly enough, the best present came from Shindou-san. My brother's little boyfriend had gone and made a CD of lullabies especially to sing my son to sleep. I'm actually rather touched.

BAKA!

Tue, 29 Apr 2003 23:35:52 GMT

Uesugi Eiri, does your boyfriend know EXACTLY where that kitten came from?

Wed, 02 Apr 2003 06:05:09 GMT

Tohma... Methinks you protest too much.

For the edification of the public in general, he does too stick his fingers in the cookie dough. I can only imagine what the rivals of the cut-throat Seguchi-san would say if they could see him stealing chocolate chips. He's even worse than Tatsuha.

Speaking of which, that particular problem seems to have resolved itself, not that that's overly surprising to even a casual observer. And, as my other brother seems to be in fine form as demonstrated by one of his usual tasteless jokes, I don't think Tohma will have any chance to filch anymore cookies for the foreseeable future.

Oh and a note to my dear husband: YOU DO NOT GIVE LOLLIPOPS TO A CHILD UNDER A YEAR OLD!!! *THWACK*

There is however, some chocolate ice cream in the freezer.

Sat, 18 Jan 2003 06:56:21 GMT

Someone is in very big trouble...

It has been brought to my attention that Tohma has been badgering my brother again. Now my dear husband knows how I feel bout that.

He also hasn't been home in two days. I'm beginning to get the impression that he's avoiding me. This assumption certainly wasn't hurt by the fact that when I called NG earlier today, the person who picked up was NOT Maiko-chan, but rather some strange woman who claimed to have orders not to let me speak to him.

Interesting.

That was soon dealt with of course. Wouold you believe that Tohma actually sounded suprised to hear from me? And so gratifyingly petrified...not at all so whiny as he was the other night.

I let him know that I want to have a private little chat with him about his recent behaviour. If he's "good", maybe I'll even give him a little present I bought. At that point he cut me off wtih some tale about a bunch of work...but well, if he thinks he can hide behind that, he'll shortly find out otherwise...

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OOC: Gomen! I really, really meant to get this up earlier, but I fell asleep right after I got home from work. (I'm so tired lately. :() I like Evil Mika though. I need to RP that side of her more often.

Mon, 30 Dec 2002 07:02:12 GMT

Something is terribly wrong with Eiri. This morning I was practically assaulted by a frantic Shindou-san who was demanding to know what was going on. It was five full minutes before I could get any sense out of the boy. Or what passed for sense at any rate, I'm still not sure.

I admit, I was somewhat surprised to learn that my brother had kicked him out. For all my initial reservations. I'd somehow come to think of their relationship as something stable. And while for Eiri to simply throw him out without warning might not be uncharacteristic of his former relationships, to lock him out without his possessions and to even refuse to acknowledge having known him is completely bizarre.

It was with this in mind that I agreed to go talk with Eiri. In retrospect, I am very glad I did not bring Momiji with me as I have often done. I doubt his presence would have been a check of Eiri's behaviour this time.

After knocking on his door several times without any response, I tried using the key I had had made from the one he gave Tohma, but the door wouldn't unlock. The noise however, did have the effect of bringing my brother to the door.

Physically he seemed fine. The look on his face however... He's not often happy to see me I know, but the look on his face was just so different. He just snapped at me to go away and then slammed the door. (Some things at least, never change) Fortunately I was prepared for that move (there is after all, more than one way to use a credit card) and I pushed the door open and followed him into the apartment.

Standing in the middle of the room I requested to know why the hell he'd thrown Shuichi out. He looked at me blankly for a moment then started demanding to know if "that obsessed little fan" had put me up to this and protested that he'd never seen the brat before. In response, I picked up a wallet that was lying on a side table (the pink bunny dangling from it clearly betraying it's origins) and waved it at him, asking where the hell it had come from if that was the truth. He looked at it like it was a cobra poised to strike, the shook his head and started to insist that I must have brought it with me.

When I protested, he started yelling at me about how he "knew" I was never happy with "their" relationship, but he' never thought I'd go so far as to try and break them up by throwing some pink-haired little tart at him, and that if I thought I was going to accomplish something by it I had better think again. I snapped back that he was a fool and demanded to know what the fuck he was talking about. He responded by grabbing my wrist and hauling me over to the door, admonishing me again to leave "them" alone. He then pushed me out the door, leaving me to yell at it uselessly, still clutching Shindou-san's wallet in my hand.

So hear I sit, unenlightened and extremely worried. Shindou-san is still sitting on the couch in the living room staring morosely at his wallet. I can only imagine what Tohma's reaction to all of this will be. But what bothers me most...if Eiri actually meant Shuichi when he said "pink-haired little tart", who was the other person he was talking about? And what the hell is going on?

Sun, 03 Nov 2002 02:37:00 GMT

I don't see why Tohma was so upset at my choice of costume for Momi-chan, he looked absolutely adorable. Tohma, on the other hand, called it cutesy and degrading. (This from the man who was willing to risk his son's health with all sorts of chemical dyes and heavy make-up!) I don't think he realized just how long I'd been saving that costume. My mother made it for Tatsuha when he was a baby, to match the costume Eiri insisted on having. We never did get a picture of them wearing the costumes, my father wouldn't allow it.

Speaking of my...illustrious parent, I believe I am through playing the peacemaker between him and my siblings. What he thinks he's accomplishing with his recent behaviour is beyond even me. (Though really Tatsuha, the teacher's lounge? I would have thought one of you would have more circumspection...perhaps not. ^^;) At any rate, while I remain his dutiful daughter, my father's relations with his two sons are now exclusively his own affair. If he wishes to drive them away with his stubbornness, so be it. (However, if he looks to find a successor in my son, he'd best look again. A small temple in Kyoto does not figure into my plans for Momiji.)

On the other hand, I am not sure it would be wise for Tatsuha to start living with Ryuichi yet. I'm sure Tohma will agree with me. After all, look at what happened when the press learned about Eiri and Shindou-san. I'm sure they would adore finding out that the great Sakuma-san is "shacking up" with his bandmate's school-age brother-in-law. That kind of publicity is less than useless for Grasper.

Unfortunately, Eiri doesn't really have enough space in his apartment, so I guess Tatsuha will simply have to stay here. It is not the best solution, but it will do. I shall have to look into which schools are accepting transfer students on Monday.

My baby brother.

Mon, 23 Sep 2002 12:20:22 GMT

Damn the boy. What an absolutely stupid thing to do! Even if it was just once. It can only take one time to get addicted and it can on take one time to kill. If Ryuichi hadn't found him...

Tohma wouldn't let me speak to him on the phone. I suppose it's just as well. In all probability, nothing I would have said would have done either of us any good. Instead I ended up at Eiri's place yelling at him for not taking me seriously the other day, until he pointed out I was upsetting Momi-chan and I nearly started to cry. I ended up staying...I didn't feel like going home to an empty house. I made dinner and we talked. He ended up asleep on the couch with Momiji on his chest (which rather belies the comments he made the other day.)

I'm still worried though. Perhaps I should talk to my father and see if I can't convince him to let Tatsuha transfer to a school in Tokyo. I want my brother away from those people...and where we can keep an eye on him.

Silence

Mon, 16 Sep 2002 09:27:18 GMT

It seems these days that I no further get to starting a post than something calls me away from the computer. If it's not Momi-chan, then it was some preparation for the tour, though THAT is over with now that they're well gone.

I must say that it's much quieter with everyone gone though, the house seems rather empty when one compares it to the controlled chaos of the past few weeks. With everyone gone it leaves me with very little to do except take care of Momiji.

Perhaps I should pay a visit to the elder of my two brothers.

Sat, 31 Aug 2002 04:05:47 GMT

I came home from shopping, to find Tohma siiting slumped at the computer, listlessly reviewing some work. I said his name three times before he answered me and even then it was several minutes before I could drag out the problem from him.

The poor kitten. *sigh* He still hasn't heard anything, which hopefully is a good sign. It means she is at least, hanging in there.

So I brought Momi-chan in and put him on his father's lap and sternly adjured Tohma to pay attention to his son. Then I called some Ryuichi and Noriko and asked them to come over...hopefully having his family around him will raise Tohma's spirits.

It's a shame that castration is useless...

Fri, 30 Aug 2002 11:44:24 GMT

Because otherwise it would seem like a rather viable option just now...

Once again my husband (darling husband...*rolls her eyes*) brought home house guests without giving me so much as five minutes warning. I cannot imagine what has gotten into him lately. Is it really so much to ask that he at the very least inform me when he wishes to expand our household?

What if I had sent half the furniture out to be cleaned?

What if Momiji was sick?

What if...?

While I grant you, I am not entirely displeased that Tohma is showing some signs of compassion, he needs to show a bit more sense. Fortunately, they both seem to be well-behaved young gentlemen, simply in need of a place to recuperate. This comes as something of a relief given the madness I am normally surrounded with.

Too Fast. (The Momiji Reports - #1 in a series)

Sun, 25 Aug 2002 05:45:46 GMT

Well, it's a very good thing I took a nap yesterday while my son was sleeping, because we decided to stay up most of the night...which of course means that when I did get to bed, I didn't get up until almost noon and consequentially I have gotten absolutely nothing productive done today.

Sometimes though, this is alright. I spent the afternoon siiting on the floor playing with Momi-chan. He seems to really like the black and white mobile I found at that little european shop. And he loves it when I put on music and "dance" with him. I think he may have inherited his father's musical talent.

The doctor has been extremely pleased with his progress. Momi has come quite along way in development considering how early he was. My biggest suprise though was when I got up to answer the phone and turned back to find that he rolled over onto his stomach all by himself! He'll be sitting up next. And then crawling...and walking... *sigh*

I think tommorrow I need to go out and buy a new camera. Maybe two. And lots of film.

Never EVER Again.

Mon, 19 Aug 2002 12:29:15 GMT

I cannot believe the absolute NERVE of those two!

It started out with Tohma inviting his cousin and said cousin's boyfriend to dinner. I had no objection to this...on the few occasions I had met Fujisaki-kun, he had always seemed a sensible boy, if somewhat uptight.

It appears he has since learned how to relax. *glares* My dining room however, during a meal and in front of my child is without question NOT the proper venue for such activites!

While I was busy putting Momiji to bed,Tohma threw them out, or so I believed. Apparently there was some nonense about a car.

In any case, I simply wanted to forget the evening's incident. We were coming along rather well until the voices started coming out of the closet. Much to my annoyance, out tumbled our 'guests' and that gigolo boyfriend of Fujisaki's had the gall to act as if we should be pleased...*grinds teeth*

Throwing on my robe, I kicked my husband out of the room and dragged those immature brats out by their ears and literally tossed them down the stairs and told them to get out. When they protested, I threw a set of car keys after them which I think hit that pereverted ass on the forehead. Serves him right, I have never been so insulted in my entire life! Tohma can very well sleep on the couch for all I damn well care, he should have known better than to invite such people over.

It will be a cold day in HELL before either of them enters my house again.

Kit and Kin

Sun, 18 Aug 2002 09:34:18 GMT

Tohma brought home a kitten. I can't imagine what could have possessed him to do such a thing. I don't grudge the expense, but bringing a pet...especially an injured stray, into a house with any infant, much less his own son...

It is rather cute, despite the bandages. However, I intend to make it clear that Fuzzy is his responsibility.

And my brother has gone to Kyoto. It is my admittedly vain hope that he will not argue with our father this time, but I am not holding my breath.

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OOC note from Pelianth: Hiya! as those of you who read the gravirpcentral community *plug, plug* might know, Mika's original RP-er had to give up the character. Due to this, I am the new Mika RP-er. dynatessa deserves a big round of applause for her fine work, I have alot to live up to. So please bear with me as I find my bearings. ^^; (Oh and I apologize for the pun in the subject line. Honest. *polishes her halo and beams*)

Wed, 14 Aug 2002 14:57:09 GMT

Laziness has gotten the best of me, I'm afraid. That's why I haven't been updating my journal. Was it really a month since I updated? Oh crap.

Sat, 13 Jul 2002 05:42:21 GMT

He's so meager, especially in bed. I understand why everyone is so afraid of him, but hell, I'm not!

We'd only done anything ONCE since Momiji was born. I was venting my frustration by spending all his money, but no matter what I buy he just gives me that little smile and reminds me that he's had billions in the bank mere years after he got out of high school. I knew it was a lost cause and took charge... as usual.

He was sitting on his computer smirking at an instant message with that Noriko woman. She was sending him - what else? - interesting pictures of my brother. He seemed to really be enjoying himself, hell yeah, Momiji in his lap and everything. Luckily the baby was asleep. I grabbed both of them, Momiji gently tucked in one arm and Tohma's ear in my free hand. He was making those pathetic "stoppu stoppu!" noises at me, so I made sure Momiji was quietly asleep in his crib before dragging Tohma to our room and throwing him towards the closet.

"Go on, put on something I'll like," I told him. He looked at me with that dumb expression that told me he knew he was in trouble for oogling Eiri porn again. Sigh. He's so sexy and adorable when he looks that way.

I remembered something and pointed to the outfit I wanted him in. He moaned, but knew it was pointless to argue. I watched as he carefully put on the pleated skirt, tiny little collared shirt, and baggy socks.

That Noriko woman. She really knows what she's talking about. I need to let her play with my husband more often.

"So, what were you looking at on the computer, Tohma?" I asked gently, pulling him closer by the cute little blue collar. He gulped, his tiny little voice cracking.

"Pho...photos of Eiri-san."

"Do you like my brother, or do you LIKE my brother?" I asked in a whisper, licking his ear.

"Mika-san, Noriko-chan seems to think I am sexually interested in Eiri-chan, which is not true. I let her indulge the fantasy." So formal.

I was busy tying my hair back. "Fantasy?"

His eyes were wide. He knew this punishment well.

"Mika-san..."

"If you like my brother so much why don't you just MARRY him?" I asked calmly, knowing full well that any sexual lust Tohma'd felt for Eiri had died long ago. This was still so much fun!!

"Mika-san!" He sounded firm. I was surprised for a moment, then I glared. He was suddenly quite meek again.

"What?"

"Nevermind."

"What?!"

"Nothing - nevermind!" He crossed his arms. He was just so CUTE in the damned fuku! Did I mention how much I like that Noriko woman?

It was too much to bear. I pushed him down, kissing him roughly on the lips. He'd never in a million years admit it, but damn, he likes it rough. Haha, I guess Sakuma would know. Hehehe, he's not going to like that I said that, is he? Hehehehe good.

I had my hair pulled back. I guess it's a little known fact, but we Uesugi's have very similar hair. If I were to cut my own, well, you might as well just have three Uesugi brothers with various hair colors who all look alike. Pulling it back works to that effect...hehe and don't I know it.

I was still kissing him, biting at his lips, which never fails. He was gripping my back, which was a bit too much control on his part. I pushed him away, grabbing between his legs, under that ADORABLE little skirt! Yep, I am a genius, and he was as hard as a rock. Maybe he married me to keep an eye on that brother of mine - which is fine, because I get the funnest little toy in all of Tokyo. Nobody manipulates Tohma like I do!

He was whimpering now, his face flushed red as he panted away. I pulled his legs apart, smirking as a dug my carefully manicured nails into his flesh a bit, causing him to squeak in pain. I laughed, enjoying his little squeals. I pushed the tiny skirt aside, taking his erection in my mouth and nibbling it a bit before deepthroating him. Like it's hard to deepthroat my widdle iddy biddy Tohma? He's so cute. He emitted a sexy moan and thrashed around, his arms sprawled above his head with his wrists together. I think he's so used to the handcuffs that he just does that involuntarily now. Cute!!! I've trained him really well.

I led him on for a while, teasing him into thinking I might give him the authority to come so soon. HAH! He should know by now. I decided to make him beg.

"What do you want?" I asked in that seductive way that let him know the answer I wanted to hear.

He gulped, looking at me with big eyes. He knew what to say, he was trained long ago to say it, and even to this day he loves saying it. It sounds so cute when he says it!!

"Take me now, Eiri-san," he finally whispered.

I smirked, pulling off my nightshirt to reveal the new, tight leather outfit I'd bought that afternoon. Hell, I'd be waiting for WEEKS! Give me a break! It looked really great on me, too. Damn, I have such a good body. It runs in the family.

His eyes trailed stealthily down from my chest until he was staring between my legs, where I'd attached a new strap on. It was part of the outfit - it looked *SO* good on me! You have *NO* idea! He seemed wary at his size, and I decided to be nice for a change. I reached into the side drawer, grabbing a small tube of lubricant and snapping it open with my teeth. He quite obviously relaxed at this point. I pondered for a moment, then made up my mind, flipping over his small form until he was sprawled out on his stomach. I admired his slim, sexy body before luving up my fingers and roughly sliding them inside of him, stretching him out with no remorse. I am NOT a patient woman! He cried out again, squirming under me, yet gripping the bedsheets and spreading his legs, wanting more. I pulled out, then gripped his incredibly ADORABLE tight little ass, plunging in hard and fast, the tiny little skirt crumpling against my belly.

He was uttering some incredibly sexy sounds at this point, so I continued to slam into him, each thrust pushing me closer and closer to the edge. I don't let Tohma have much control over me, but his sexyness alone is enough for me anyday. I can't let him know that, though. He must always be meek, willing to serve, and absolutely clueless that he has any power at all! None whatsoever!

My mind clouded as I reached orgasm. I was trying to reach for Tohma's erection but he was already yelling and spurting himself all over the place. How pathetic! He gets off just by trying to picture its my brother fucking him, I bet. Hmmph. No, I don't have some wierd obbsession with my brother, but playing with Tohma's mind is SO MUCH FUN! Besides - SOMEONE has to do it. It's not like he doesn't screw with everyone else's brain everyday at work!

He lay there breathing hard, and I stared at him, still enjoying the damned fuku. He got all defensive and weakly managed to say that I'd be in big trouble if I ever told anyone what a big huge stinking womanly wimp he is. Not in those exact words. Same difference.

So here I am posting every little detail in my journal as punishment! I hope everybody at N-G and my brother get a big kick out of it! Don't cream your Barney underwear too fast, Sakano hun, remember you're with that maniac gunman now!

Don't forget, all you American dolls out there, tomorrow is a work day so yes you can all show up at N-G and BOTHER my husband! ^_^ Don't worry about me, he can't do anything about it.

:P

Hey Wow.

Sun, 07 Jul 2002 02:34:28 GMT

I am still alive, a bit tired, but alive nonetheless. I decided to go to the mall today. I took my son, and together we bought just about everything imaginable.
It was a fun experience. Hadn't been on one of these shopping sprees since...umm...ever. I feel like a schoolgirl! *giggles with glee*
O.o. Okay that was very out of character for me. *cough* I better get something to drink.

Mon, 01 Jul 2002 04:04:48 GMT

So Tohma came home smelling like drugs and alcohol. He seemed normal enough though, so I guess he wasn't involved in any of it. He wouldn't talk to me about the party, but mumbled that he would go and take a shower and head straight to bed asap.
I didn't bother saying anything. The party probably turned out to be an all-out orgy between people unlikely for each other with pot and booze on the side. -_-;;

You would think people these days would have a little more sense! I'm just glad Tohma had the sense to stay sober. I think Momiji's had an effect on him.

Been a While

Wed, 26 Jun 2002 04:04:10 GMT

[OOC: Sorry for not posting lately...ugh...I really can't say I have an excuse ^^;;]

I'd use the same excuse and say I was busy, but really, I haven't been busy. I just don't use the internet as often.
Tohma's hair is purple. I really don't know what else to say.

Bad Luck, and a few others are doing some kind of strange soap opera, from what I've heard, though I haven't been paying much attention. I'd like to watch it. Watch them make fools of themselves.
Guess thats it.

Home Sweet Home

Fri, 21 Jun 2002 03:12:30 GMT

Haven't had the chance to update my journal lately. I've had to try and smooth things over with Father.
He's very shocked, surprised, appalled...you name it. In other words...he's really pissed.
Then again, I'm really pissed too. When we arrived back in Tokyo, Eiri and I didn't speak a word. To this day, I haven't talked to my brother.
Whatever possessed him to do what he did back in Kyoto, I don't know. Maybe it was some way to show Father that he didn't give a rats ass about his opinion.

Anyway, I came home; Tohma seemed very, very happy to see Momiji. Call it a father-son separation anxiety thing. Haha. I found it rather kawaii, actually. Momi seemed equally happy to see his father.
Thank goodness they have a better father-son relationship than my brother and my father.

Pissed Off. JUST a little.

Tue, 18 Jun 2002 03:15:29 GMT

What more can I say? I heard what happened between my oh-so-polite brother, and his boyfriend. I was taking care of Momiji when this happened.

And tonight...ugh...I can honestly say dinner was one hell of a disaster.
So far this is turning out to be just the most *peachy* visit ever. I'm surprised Father didn't just die on the spot.

Road Trip

Sun, 16 Jun 2002 16:28:44 GMT

It was a bad mistake, taking the car instead of a plane. I certainly hope Momiji is fine. He seems all right up to this point.
Right now I'm typing on Eiri's laptop--we're taking a little break at this restaurant for lunch. Eiri and Shuichi both went to the washroom.

We left early this morning, all our necessities in the trunk. It was a quiet morning. I guess everyone was still sleepy. I know I was.

Shuichi sat in the front beside me until we arrived here.
And let me tell you, I'm impressed with how Eiri managed to survive with him. He insisted on controlling the radio of the car. That meant whenever Nittle Grasper's songs came on, he would start singing (loudly, might I add). It's a good thing Momiji was amused, rather than scared.

I must also commend my brother on being a good uncle. It was interesting how Eiri was able to keep Momiji content, since he was sitting in the back with him.

Anyway, after we're done with lunch, Shuichi is definitely going to the back. I don't think I can handle anymore of his enthusiasm. Momiji might though. I hope.

Well they're back. I'll update later once we arrive in Kyoto.

Late Night Entry

Fri, 14 Jun 2002 05:21:20 GMT

As I write this, I really should be sleeping, but Momiji woke me up; he was crying again. I calmed him down, and he's sleeping, but that leaves me quite awake.

Anyway, I've been thinking a lot about father ever since I found out he was sick. I've contacted home as often as I had time to, only to find he's in worse condition.
I've also tried to get in contact with Tatsuha, but he's been busy with his studies, or something rather. I'll try again tomorrow.

I think I've managed to convince Eiri to visit our father. He certainly doesn't seem too happy about it, but I think it's important we're all there with him in case he does...umm...die.

I don't want to think about him dying, but he's getting old, and it seems like that's the way things are going so far. He's never been much of a father to Eiri, I know, or to any of us, really...but he's family, and we should be there for him.

I think it's best we leave by next week at the latest.

Wed, 12 Jun 2002 22:38:55 GMT

I think I'm getting lazy. I've tried to set up a babysitter for Momiji today, whereas yesterday I let Tohma go ahead and take the baby. Okay, maybe I told him to take the baby.

I decided to give my father a call; turns out he was ecstatic about having a grandson. Of course he didn't sound too strong. I suspect he's sick. The coughing and choking gave it away, even if he denied it.

Which means I'll probably have to pay a visit to my father later on in the week. I think I'll call Yuki and tell him to get his butt over there to visit too.

Not sure what I'm going to do about Momiji while I'm gone, though. I'll have to discuss that with Tohma.

Mon, 10 Jun 2002 16:05:51 GMT

Well, the past couple days have definitely been full of tension. I've noticed, while reading the Friends pages, that almost everyone is going through tough times.
It's sad really, how there's a lot of hate and lies being spread throughout these rival bands, and friends.
I had proof of that the other night at dinner, when Tohma and the ASK singer, Aizawa Tachi started fighting.

I don't have much of a part in all this, and I, in no way, would like to be involved in all this. It's not really any of my business anyway.

The baby hasn't been much of a bother lately either. Luckily for Tohma and I, Momiji has been such a good boy. It makes my heart melt and it makes me smile looking at his face. I guess it's a natural mother thing to do anyway.