Yesterday Riley came home from school with her shirt absolutely filthy (again). I get that babies are messy and with new foods, etc. there's bound to be a mess. To me, it looks like she was in a food fight, which is excessive.
I personally am tired of having to soak everything in OxyClean the first time she wears it, so this morning, I actually mentioned something to the teacher and brought in my own plastic bib that we use at home that seems to work well for us.
What is wrong with me?! What's next? Mom jeans? Will I begin calling every hour to hear about her poop? Scrapbooking marathons? (Disclaimer: no offense to those that do it and love it, but scrapbooking to me is a tortuous thing. Sorry.) A minivan?!
I need a drink.
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