Thanks to the big, bad baby virus known as RSV, the staff and residents here at Bug's House have developed an intimate relationship with phlegm. Bug has decided she doesn't like the way phlegm tastes, the way phlegm feels in her lungs, or the way phlegm makes her voice rattle. She also doesn't like the way phlegm makes her cough.
In addition, I've decided I don't like the way phlegm is spelled. So, irritating all around.
5 comments:
AH CHEEKS!! I hope I get to nibble on her tomorrow.
DANG. You guys did really good. She's gorgeous! :)
She is getting so big but still just as cute. I love that second one. :)
It is a terrible sort of word, isn't it.
She, on the other hand, is simply splendid and perfect. I mean, look at her!
This is great! Well viewing my own blog I just clicked on "next blog" and what a joy to see another LDS mother. I live near Chicago now but grew up in Provo. What a cute little bug you have. They certainly are angels aren't they?
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