As in, Avelyn diarrhead all over my skirt while we were in the waiting room at the doctor’s office today.
I thought she was feeling better. So I fed her a bit of lunch (when will I LEARN?!) and hopped in Adele’s van to run a few errands with her. Halfway to Penticton I heard a suspicious sploosh.
As I trodded down the hallway to the bathroom for my first pee of the morn, I caught a whiff of something sour. Maybe the dishcloth is rotting.
Remember my new, white linen dress? Here are the promised pictures (and one of Avelyn in a white dress of her own.
Thanks for all of your confessions yesterday.
I know I’ve been posting a lot of baby pictures this week, but when there’s a subject like this who is reaching a milestone a day, it’s hard not to:
Her first pigtails.