Cheerio pox! Hello sleeping, eating, pretty, cheerio eating baby.

Cheerios have become synonymous with the stench of sh*t in our house. I can no longer tell the difference between cheerios and poo. Husband walks into kitchen at breakfast time; “whats that STINK?! Has Alex shat himself?!” “no darling, thats breakfast”. They just smell the same….going in and going out…. … Continue reading