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I thought of this tattle at 330 this morning...aren't you honored that I was thinking of you at 330 in the morning??!!?? Then, when I woke up again I couldn't remember what I had decided to post. I finally remembered...This happened yesterday and it's more of a tattle on my hubby than my Little One, but worth memorializing (I guess).We were in the middle of dinner - pasta with blackened chicken and alfredo sauce (yum!). Little One's high chair was parked next to his Daddy's chair and Daddy had shared a little of his pasta and garlic breadstick. Little One is currently 14 months old and has 4 1/2 teeth, all in the front; so his chewing skills aren't the greatest. He's got the action but nothing but gums to back it up. Hubby walks away from the table to fetch something and Little One begins to gag. I look over and can see a piece of spaghetti on Little One's tongue and assume that his throat is being "tickled" by the spaghetti, causing him to gag. I encourage Little One to "chew it up good" but he just keeps gagging. Fearing that the little 2 inch piece of unchewed spaghetti will lead to me dealing with puke during dinnertime, I decide that just removing the spaghetti from his mouth is the best option. I reach over and grab the spaghetti and pull...and come back with a 6 inch piece of spaghetti! *GAG*Hubby hadn't cut up the pasta he had given Little One AT ALL! Dads! Geez!
Oh my goodness! Glad you caught it! Bet Dad won't EVER do that again!
And yes I am honored you thought of me at 3:30 am! Hahaha!
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