when all of a sudden a thunderous noise issued forth from her unders. So we picked her up to change her, and she spit up much of her dinner.
Oh well. Her bodily expulsions are at least fodder for war stories and tall tales.
Thursday, December 14, 2006
The Calm Before the Storm
Avery and her mother were hanging out on the couch the other day, relaxin' before heading off to bed...
when all of a sudden a thunderous noise issued forth from her unders. So we picked her up to change her, and she spit up much of her dinner.
Oh well. Her bodily expulsions are at least fodder for war stories and tall tales.
when all of a sudden a thunderous noise issued forth from her unders. So we picked her up to change her, and she spit up much of her dinner.
Oh well. Her bodily expulsions are at least fodder for war stories and tall tales.
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