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Monday, May 7, 2012
Thanksgiving
I was wondering why Squish smelled like Thanksgiving this afternoon. What a strange smell for a baby to have. I sniffed her hair and her toes and lastly in her diaper area wondering if something bad had happened. I didn't know if there was a Thanksgiving-smell disease like there is a maple syrup urine disease. I mean, she is a little turkey! I finally realized that she had pumpkin for lunch and Bug was sneaking her cinnamon graham cracker-thingies that she got for her birthday. Pumpkin + cinnamon + graham cracker = Thanksgiving :) And I don't even eat pumpkin pie! Wonder if I could hire her out to smell like fresh baked cookies at realtor's open houses?
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Bug,
Squish,
Thanksgiving
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