DAILY SNACK

My poor baby girl,

Pukes like a lady.

She woke up toward the end of her nap,

Propped herself up on one elbow,

And emptied her lunch onto the sheets beside her.

Throughout the rest of the day,

She’s continued to discreetly bring up mouthfuls of water or breastmilk

Onto the floor or into my hand.

I only had to change her once.

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