10.01.2011

Dear Reagan,

Someday we will totally tease you and be able to laugh about the day that you ate cat poop in the front yard...but, that day is not today.
Today is the day that mama bear is plotting how to destroy all the cats in the neighborhood since I don't know exactly which one keeps leaving "gifts" in our yard.
Last week was bad enough when Jonathan found one of the "gifts" with his bare foot, but today was the final straw.  If I don't own a cat I should not have to be checking for their business in my yard.  Period.

I just hope that the peridex I cleaned your mouth out with is good enough to kill anything scary that made it's way into your oral cavity.  Good thing your mom is a dental hygienist and has access to the good stuff!  I love you (even though it may be a while before I can give you a kiss goodnight....)


(I realize that I am not caught up on my August posts, let alone posted anything for September yet, but I just couldn't resist tonight.)

2 comments:

Jennifer's Kitchen said...

OUCH!!!! Yuck!! :(

Rachel said...

OK That is gross! So sorry you have to deal with unwanted gifts! The worst thing Bri has put in her mouth was one of the boys shoes! We have shoe totes by the back door and she likes to play with them. She hasn't gotten sick, yet! Sometimes she will put sandles on her wrist like bracelets and try to crawl around the house. Funny!