Thursday, January 15, 2009

Ewww!

Just moments ago, I was nursing Peeper (as usual) when I heard the dogs raising a ruckus.

I unlatched her, tucked away my breast, and took her with me to go check on them. Nothing seemed particularly amiss, so we came back to finish her meal.

As I was sitting down in front of the computer, she coughed, and I looked down to see a little bit of spit-up on her mouth (she's not much of a spitter at all - in fact, everytime she does it, we're shocked).

I held her up to get a better look, and she coughed again - spraying droplets of spit-up all over my face.

Granted, I squirt her in the face (nose, eyes, head, etc) with fresh breastmilk on a daily basis, but somehow this was different.

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