All day, I have had the pleasure of re-living Thanksgiving day dinner. Every two hours, NyCee walked up to me, patting her bottom saying, "poo-boo." (Her combination of boo-boo and poopie,) Sure enough, when I opened her diaper, there was Thanksgiving Dinner.
I am guessing it was good but a little too rich for her stomach to handle.
I just hope that I will not have to re-live the leftovers tomorrow.
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GROSS!
Dayna!
TMI! Baby, TMI!!!
Love you much,
Auntie Nita
Aunt Nita~
I just thought that since I had the pleasure of re-living it, that the family would want to share in the joy of hearing about it.
HA!
Love you too,
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