Yesterday I was washing dishes when I felt the need to check on G. When I turned the corner I noticed she was sitting down quietly chewing on something. As I got closer I realized she had food in front of her. It was the left over food she tossed on the floor that I put in the trash. Some how G. dug through the dirty diapers, and other nasty items in the trash to get her leftover lunch. I guess food taste better when you're not forced to eat it.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
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That's right! Build that immune system!
Yum, Yum!
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