through a huge bowl of blueberries. Greg was concerned, but I
figured...eh, it could be worse, right?
Well... I walked into Atti's room this morning, almost screamed and
tried not to drop Wren. Greg comes running into the room & says
"blueberries". Poor guy had barfed up blueberries ALL over the crib,
his pillows, the wooby, himself...
It's going to be an oxyclean morning! Let's see what happens.
~ Jen
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