tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976800926737199529.post1999351374385831369..comments2023-10-07T07:14:04.130-04:00Comments on I love my life: A bad morning for PuckeyJuliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01329375303392385316noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976800926737199529.post-17340149314106024842007-08-24T13:25:00.000-04:002007-08-24T13:25:00.000-04:00OH HOW GROSS!! (But sorta funny in a way) Obviou...OH HOW GROSS!! (But sorta funny in a way) Obviously she survived the incident - what did they do at the hospital? We don't have pets, so I can't really top that story! <BR/><BR/>Yeah, I was pretty upset with the toilet thing. I guess it could have been worse - Ande DID flush when he was done, and I use those bleach tablets in the tank to help keep the bowl clean.<BR/><BR/>Puckey also likes to rub her hands on Jib's mouth (she's teething, so there is always a significant amount of drool there) and "washey hands" with Jib's spit. She's also been known to hide crackers and other snacks around the house, so sometimes she'll walk up munching on something that I didn't give her. It totally grosses me out. <BR/><BR/>Another thing that she likes to do is beg food off of people. Family, friends, complete strangers - she doesn't care. The thing is, she's so cute when she does it that strangers have actually attempted to give her stuff (yeah, like I would actually let my precious Puckey eat after you, stranger person who I don't know whether you washed your hands after you last used the bathroom and who knows what kind of germs might be lurking on that innocent looking piece of cookie you're holding out to my child?!?). I just thank them and walk away.Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01329375303392385316noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7976800926737199529.post-32335761046299143282007-08-24T11:08:00.000-04:002007-08-24T11:08:00.000-04:00GASP!!!!!!!I can't imagine the horror I'd feel if ...GASP!!!!!!!<BR/><BR/>I can't imagine the horror I'd feel if I found my baby washing her hair in the toilet.<BR/><BR/>Though i do have an equally gross... actually, a much grosser story. When the Bean was very little, she was in her play room. The dog went in and had an "accident" in there. (She very rarely does this unless she's angry with us about something.) I heard Lila crying and ran in to see what was wrong. She was holding the poop in her hand and had taken a bite of it.<BR/><BR/>I took her to the hospital.icancarryallthebagsandthebabiestoohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02092919063325046800noreply@blogger.com