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FTJS


We're sitting eating lunch and Nora is full and starts squawking to get down. I pick her up out of her highchair and she stinks.

Me: "Oh, Nora. Again? That's the 4th poopy diaper today."

Jack: "You know, Mom, if you keep feeding her, she's just going to keep pooping."


Posted by Alicia on March 9, 2006 12:12 AM |

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