Let me start by saying... I promise to write about other topics than poop, but there are just so many stories about it this early on in the game.
Olivia's nearing her 4 month mark, and my husband and I are getting creative with how to calm her when she gets fussy. One warm day, I took her on a walk because after feeding, burping, changing and loving on her, she still was upset.
By the time I got back from the 10 minute jaunt up and down the sidewalk, she was passed out. I found some
creamy white substance on her head. Because milk is EVERYWHERE in our world, I, at first, thought it was a puddle of drying milk. But where had it come from. I checked around her blanket, my blouse -- nothing.
Then it donned on me.
She'd been pooped on by a bird! Pobrasito!
So everyone I told about it said, "Oh, that's great! That's good luck for a baby!"
How so? I want to hear from you.
What do you think? Is bird poop on a baby good luck...or just a really good aim?Mandi -- aka "Olivia's mom"
