Mommy Musings

I’ve been meaning to share this little story for awhile.

It was a light and airy afternoon. SBW was enjoying a nice little honey wheat pretzel.  Then, it happened.  That distinctive wet throat thunking sound that can only mean something is coming up.

The eyes bulged, bug style, and became red rimmed.  Then the coughing.  I knew there was no time so I did what any good mother would do: cupped my hand under his mout).  And, up it came!  A thick white frothy warm handful of pretzel mush.

And, the carpet was saved.

The End.

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