Unfortunately, I only thought to take this picture once I had already cleaned Leah up. As you can probably imagine, the aftermath there was considerable.
Oh, and um, those are prunes in that container, so this um, isn't all of the aftermath. If you catch my drift. Yeah.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
The Aftermath of Breakfast
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ewww *L* That's a nice mess there isn't it?
Wait til she starts to want to feed herself...and throw the food. That's fun times right there. Maybe she wont though. Throw it I mean. I had a thrower. Sissy's still messy. Her cheeks & chin are likea toddler's when she eats. I have no clue why. Know what I didn't like most about dinner time? they took soooo long to do it. Boy!
LOL! I had a friend who made her own babyfood... anything they were having for dinner, she'd just puree for her little one... I mean, she didn't start with big people food all at once, she got her into it gradually. Nina bought me a book on how to make baby food for your little one, and I think I might try it. That is what came to my mind when I saw this picture--that of all things! Messy bibs and poopy diapers will never phase me after 17 years of baby care during my childhood and adolescence!
Your word verification is "pregun" which is either part of "pregunta" or "Pregnant" either of which could apply to me at any point. MAN, though, I can't WAIT til she's out of my belly and in my arms! I was gonna have LOTS of kids after this... and I think we still may, but I'm serious when I say that the other 5 kids we have may not be of our own bloodline!
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