So yesterday my baby’s umbilical cord fell off. Not thinking, I laid it on the wipee box to show to Josh when he came home. Gross, but you never know. OF COURSE, when he got home it was gone – I can only assume that some cat stole it, played with it, perhaps ate it? If the cats didn’t, surely it got knocked on the floor and some dog ate it. Definitely, some animal in this house ingested my baby’s umbilical cord. That is wrong on so many levels. Disgusting, foul, wrong, wrong, wrong. And people think staying at home is boring……..
Posted on October 24th, 2008 by michelle
Filed under: Baby stories, My dogs, Pregnancy, The Naked Part
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