Saturday, April 11, 2009

Standards

This morning when I got Phoebe out of her crib, I kissed her on the cheek and she stuck out her tongue and coughed as if gagging.

I hadn't brushed my teeth yet so I understand my breath was probably pretty scary, but this is the baby who regularly makes out with the dog.

The same dog whose teeth haven't been cleaned in two years.

Ouch.


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