Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Baby Food Fight


Don't let the innocent face fool you. I have oatmeal in my hair, on my face and on my shirt. There is yogurt on my feet. Peaches are splattered across the floor and on the window. I can't see out of my glasses.   feed...duck...wipe... Over and over again.


Will the person(s) responsible for teaching Baby Sister to blow raspberries with such authority please report promptly at meal times until she learns to NOT do it with a mouth full of food? Thank you very much.


And if you're smart, you'll wear a rain poncho and a shower cap. Goggles are optional.


2 comments:

Hi, y'all! I love that you've taken time to tell me something here. Makes me feel like we're neighbors.