Well, I guess I had a mom first (and hopefully last) today. As my dear sweet son and I were playing on the floor, I had the genius idea of playing "airplane". We have done this several times before with no problems. I guess the whole "30 minutes before swimming" applies to flying as well.
We had an emergency landing because my mouth (yes, my mouth) was full of spit up. Not just a little spit up either, a whole mouthful! Eww!!!
1 comment:
oh that's disgusting. Luckily in all the times I've played "airplane" with Jorja she's never done that. I'll let you be able to bask in all that glory by yourself! heehee!
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