Julia had really bad baby acne. It was really gross. As soon as it started to clear up, her face started to peel like a sunburnt onion. It was also really gross. Sebastian hasn't broken out like she did but he did sprout one monster of a blemish on his right cheek the other day. Monster might be a bit of an understatement. Simon said we should call it, "self restraint" (hopefully you aren't too thick and understand that what he means is that by simply looking at it one has to exercise self restraint to not pick at or pop the ticking volcano). Of course I consulted the Google and covered it in a magical pimple curing potion that seems to have brought it down to normal human blemish size (see bottom photo).
The bottom photo is also perfectly indicative of how this week as been going. Whine, whine, whine with a splash of meltdown and cabin fever to keep things spicy.
Please know that I realize I've hit a very ugly low blogging about both blankie substitutes and baby acne in the past 24 hours.
Bear with me.
Things will get better.
Sebastian is not dead with his eyes open in the top photo ...
just a little trickster on our hands ...
ok that's all