After Maddy rejected the matzo I offered her yesterday, she ended up eating chunks of margarine off the end of a (dull butter) knife. I stood there, drinking my coffee, and feeding her knife-fuls of margarine for breakfast.
Oh, so sad. Parenting at its very best.
Even sadder? This morning, as I was absentmindedly spreading margarine on my matzo to have with my coffee, I looked down to see Maddy standing there, arms slack at her sides, mouth open, waiting for her margarine.
Oh well.
There's one that's NOT for the baby book.
Tuesday, April 26, 2005
Parenting at its very best.
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