Stella has a new nickname...Moochie Jr. We call my sister Moochie because growing up she would mooch off of everyone. She always wanted whatever everyone else was eating. So this morning when I was eating my peanut butter toast I didn't think it was odd that Moochie Jr asked for a bite. After taking two bites she promptly thanked me by throwing up all over me. I think she was trying to tell me that she doesn't like peanut butter and might be allergic. What a way to start the day! Getting thrown up on is supposed to be good luck right? Like when a bird poops on you...right?
Friday, August 26, 2011
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