Before Eliza arrived I never thought I would be a baby talkin momma. However, I now hear the most ridiculous things coming out of my mouth. I wrote them down and realized I use the word stinky a LOT. It isn't like Eliza is a smelly kid or anything. I just really like the word I guess. It makes sense that one of my favorite kid's books is I Love You Stinky Face. I hope my daughter doesn't grow up with a stinky complex.
Here is my list
- Who has a booger nose?
- Are you a stinky ba-dinky?
- Let me hear a big girl burp!
- Did you make stinky farts?
- That was a big pooper dooper!
- Are you doing a stinky doo doo?
- Who's my Eliza, Beliza, Deliza, Meliza- you get the drift.
I see a bodily function theme here. I am sure there are more and will jot them down if I remember. I will also seek psychiatric help as it appears I must have some sick fixation with stinky farts and doo doo.
Eliza did really well at daycare again. I called at lunch to check on her. I tried not to but I am WEAK! I picked her up at three thirty and the lady was singing to her and rocking her with her bottle. Eliza had a huge smile. When she saw me she started giggling and squealing. She seems to really like it there. That makes me so happy. I guess she was tired of being with boring old mommy all day.
Here she is on her first day of school. Do you see the look she is giving her carrier?
Here she is on her second day of school. 
I do have one gripe. They wanted me to bring diaper rash cream. I only use Vaseline on her and Triple Paste when she really needs it. I don't like the chemicals components in many diaper creams. Desitin is a 5 at the Skin Deep site and I would just rather us something else.
