The Girlie was digging into a corner of our apartment, a place where a lamp and some electronic equipment live, and therefore a place of apparent danger.
“No, Ella,” we said, using words that are becoming increasingly familiar, “that’s not for babies.”
After a couple of repetitions of this refrain, she stuck her head back out, wide eyes blinking incredulously over the forgotten, dusty pacifier sticking out of her mouth.
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Tasty!
-TA
Gaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
How does even a baby not know that’s absolutely foul? (I’m sure this happened many times to us. For my sanity, I’ve blocked each and every memory of it from my brain.)