Here I thought I would never be one to worry about what my daughter puts in her mouth while crawling around the floor. I don't claim to be much of a germ-a-phoebe. NEVER MIND.
I am sitting here and wondering why she sounds like she is gaging on something. So I go ahead and squeeze her little soft cheeks together to make her mouth open. Nothing! okay fine. Wait, why is she chewing now? try again, oh YUp there it is a small piece of plastic, like the corner of a bag torn off, right there on the tip of her tongue. YOu give that to me young lady, MY Goodness, don't you know that plastic is yucky?
SHeEsh!! And here I thought I had a clean house.
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