Babies come with... aromas. There's pee, barf, poo, feet, sour milk, and... in Grey's case... Man Stink. I don't understand why Lily's nose suddenly turned on some time in July. All these years, and the "aromas" never bothered her. Now she holds her nose, runs away and cries whenever she walks into a strong smell. It doesn't even have to be a bad smell! It could be a delicious home cooked casserole (which I make all the time... right.) and she'll still run from the room holding her nose! And don't get me started on Grey's room. She won't go near the kid half the time. Poor boy.
One night I went upstairs because Lily was shouting something. I am guessing one of the two *ahem* tooted and Lily just couldn't handle it!
Those pants used to be clean...
Saturday, December 11, 2010
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I love you KJ!
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