Lenny decided to go all-you-can-eat at Mommy's Restaurant this morning. It ended with three projections onto Ariane before I took her and made the mistake of holding her facing me. Then, two more projections, one of which got into my face. Lenny of course put on her "Who, me?" face again and demanded to be fed.
The joys of parenthood smell curiously like stomach acid and curdled breast milk.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
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