Last night, we officially entered a realm of parenting we'd been lucky enough to avoid. I don't know how to say it in polite company, so I'm just going to say it: Ellie puked in the car. Into her coat, all over her dress and down her car seat straps. It was fabulous.We can joke about it because she apparently wasn't sick; she just had trouble digesting entire sections of a clementine without chewing them. How do we know she didn't chew them? It was all too obvious. And it wasn't even the first time she'd eaten a clementine!
Craziest part of it all? Can you imagine the first thing she wanted to eat this morning? Yeah. But I cut each section into pieces first. As you can see, she suffered no ill effects. ;)
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Ellie you sure love your fruit! Poor peanut. If it makes you feel any better we had a "first" this week too - bloody injury to Liv's gums. But she's all better now, as I see you are too!
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