…after fishing out a big long string of cheese from Coen’s throat. Does that mean I’ve truly “arrived” as a mother? I certainly hope so. Don’t worry, though. Coen wasn’t bothered by the incident even one little bit. And with a face like this…I’d do anything else for this little munchkin.
Oh yeah…and that’s not all that happened today. You have to click on the photo below to read about my own “incident”, LOL!