I just walked into my bedroom and gazing adoringly at The Cuteness Known as Bryce (yes he still sleeps in our bed; I'm not ready to give that up) and noticed his lips were pale BLUE. I panicked! I thought he wasn't breathing, but a split second later, he twitched. So, I leaned in to get a closer look and realized the blue lips were the result of a blue raspberry Bahama Buck's shaved ice I couldn't scrub completely off from his mouth last night.
Scared the crap outta me!
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Scary Crapstain!
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Shaved ice in January? Man. I really should move to Arizona.
Being a parent is just overflowing with terrifying moments isn't it? I don't think my heart is strong enough.
It's in the 70's here...niiiiiice!
Yes, parenting has nearly killed me from the stress and worry. Fortunately, there are more than enough amazing, funny, and precious moments to outweigh the scary crap. (Although the type 1 diabetes alone has keep me teetering near the edge).
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