I know I have. No one warns you… Cheeeeezonbread maaaan. No, that isn’t what she ate, its a Bajan turn of phrase (holla Nibsy’s mama!). ‘Cause it’s scary man. And the more solids they eat, the worse it gets. I just saw something – this morning – that will give me nightmares for days. Clearly it was bad, cause it inspired me to blog about it.
On the upside, at least I know HRH’s digestive tract is in good working order and her system is clean.
But seriously, just…uh, potty training is gonna me a trip. I may need a therapist.