Why no dress you ask? Well, it is because my daughter, Little Miss Spew, gorged herself and spewed all over my friend's backyard like a 16-year-old after she sculled her first bottle of Passion Pop. It just kept coming out of her like a fountain.
Then she spewed on the way home. So everything went into the wash and we chilled out in our undies until I was convinced there was nothing left in her stomach. Then we bathed and she is now asleep.
The worst thing is she did the exact same thing, at the exact same time last week.
I'm hoping it is the rice cereal I gave her last week and today and not seeing my yummy mummy's group. I really like the ladies but if she spews every time I see them, I think I might need to stop catching up with them.
Before she gave me a glimpse into her late teen years, this is what my Little Miss Spew wore.
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| Little Miss Spew |
I was going to regal you of our great day out... cooking at a friends, then the Tupperware party. So not the case.
Before I was painted in partially digested milk, yes I went there, here is what I was wearing.
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| Pre-spew |
But I still love her, and when her stomach was empty after spewing again in the car on the way home, and on the day bed, she was all smiles. I guess this is why they make them cute.
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