Okay, I admit it – I have taught Baby K how to spit!
Well, not intentionally. I was trying to teach Baby K how to make rasberries by pursing her lips together and blowing hard until they made a noise. I thought I was being smart – every day for the last week I have been pursing my lips and making the “blowy” noise in the hope that Baby K would imitate me.
So she has – but only to a degree. The poor thing, she tries so hard to make rasberries but all she ends up doing is spitting EVERYWHERE. And she is still trying. For the last 2 days I have been covered in spit. So has my husband. And so has my mother.
And when we go out - I can hear her spitting in her pram.
Ooohhh… here she goes again…
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