This also could've been titled 'The things I let child #3 do that I NEVER would've allowed my firstborn to do'.
Now you know how Gianna has become my chunky monkey. I let her eat sticks of butter.
Kidding, of course.
And I do so L-O-V-E my babies with their little chubbers (my name for their thighs), because every one of my children have had them.
Oh.dear.sweet.cream.
oh gosh --watch out! our Liz had such an affinity for butter she would eat a whole stick if you left it out on the counter --we used to hide the butter from her! :)
ReplyDeleteLooks to me like that stick of butter is about the perfect size and easy to manage for a teething Gianna?
I love chunky thighs too! pretty much anything chubby on a baby is just heaven for a momma!
Isn't that the truth about how one is so crazy protective over the firstborn and by the third one...you're so relaxed. I think God wants us to be that way.
ReplyDeleteWe called Mabel Chunky Monkey when she was born because she had SOOOO much hair and weighed almost 10lbs.