When In Doubt, Put Your Mouth On It

this applies to several things.

1. baby monster. everything, everything goes in/on/near that little mooth. he’s like a slug leaving his slime trail all over the house. my chin is usually soggy from his, um, affection.

2. the dog licked breast milk off henry’s mouth today. sigh. i just…i….whatcha gonna do.

3. i gained weight this weekend since i hate 3 cupcakes-in-a-jar (from robb= delish!) and 1/2 a vegan chocolate sheet cake that my dad made (amahzing!). ay yay yay. totally worth it.

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