I've got my fingers crossed that mother's intuition has finally decided to come to roost at Camp Sinki - because most of the time? I'm just wingin' it.
Willa's been... well, there's no delicate way to put diarrhea. And a precursor to that was a terrible diaper rash.
We've made and have been using the legendary "magic butt cream."
Recipe: equal parts Desitin, Lotramin and Malox OR, if you've got decent prescription coverage, have the doc call in a script. It's about $15 to diy or, in our case, $3 for the script. We're got both now.
Willa is well and healed. I saw the tips of her 2 year molars poking just below the gum line 2 night ago (this was my suspect all week).
Last night she wanted peanut butter.
"Peanut butter what, Willa?"
"Peanut butter... jelly."
"Peanut butter and jelly what?"
-blank look-
"What's the magic word?"
She raised her face to mine, got the most wonderful grin and proudly shouted, "magic butt!!! Willa's magic butt."
6 comments:
so funny!
All I can do is laugh in regards to this post - I have no words. That is too funny.
She is such a creative little girl. Hilarious!
soo funny. willa, my dear, you are the funniest kid ever!~hgh
love it. hilarious conversation.
Congrats on the molars...we are right there with ya on the messy front.
do you think she'll be embarrassed if you put that one in the baby book!?
That is hilarious!!!
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