blah, blah, pictures, pictures.

What is that thing bloggers do? Wordless Wednesday? Well that is what I'm going to be doing today, since I want to get some pictures up, and yet I have absolutely nothing to say. So there you have it. Wordless Wednesday.

Funny faces

Well. I think we should put the previous unpleasantness behind us with some pictures. Let us never speak of it again.

Insert dry heave here.

There are times, as a mom, when I feel like I'm doing a pretty great job. Like earlier today, when I sat Lucy down to a lunch of homemade whole-wheat pita bread, fresh from the garden tomatoes, and organic mozzerella cheese. Those moments make me feel pretty darn good.

But then I have moments like I did a few minutes ago, when I look up from the computer and LUCY IS EATING HER OWN POOP. POOP, people. Straight from the diaper. There are no words. I have no words.

Lucy, however, summed it up quite nicely with an emphatic yet understated "GOES". (gross, to those of you who don't speak Lucy).

Yes. Goes, indeed.