Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Perfectly Imperfect-Day 2
It's 8am and Harper has already managed to eat a crayon, that's the black smudge on her nose. I've also been cross at her for harassing the dog, I'm tearing my hair out about what to do there. And although the dummy is making her teeth crooked, that it's made out of nasty plastic and that it's a poor substitute for my breast, it's her "doo-doo" all the same.
I'm having a Perfectly Imperfect week along with Picklebums.