We have started a tradition of humilating both our offspring and the dog by making them wear ridiculous holiday outfits.
Lucy continued her tradition of having explosive, outfit-ruining poos on special occasions. If you have a weak stomach, don't look too closely at the photo. I, however, have become an expert in noting the subtle differences in baby poo. "This one is a formula poo." "This one has a lot of curd in it". For Greg it all just triggers his gag refelx.
2 comments:
Yeah, the hats...that's what will humiliate them. Not the photos of their poo.
What are the girls sitting in? Some sort of Christmas Bucket?
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