Christmas morning Josh woke me up to tell me the hilarious story of Ally jumping into the toilet. I didn't laugh. Instead I inquired to make sure he had washed her off and was informed he didn't. I found her on the couch, on his side of the couch. So back to the bathroom we went, but this time to the sink where she received her first bath and if she has her way it will be her last bath.
Thursday, December 31, 2009
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Oh I just thought of something. Just a reminder for you about your cats. I know that everybody says you have to get rid of your cats when you have a baby but I totally feel that, that is dumb. The cats have to learn about the baby and the baby has to learn about the cats. Be very very VERY careful about cat bites. Liz had to be in the hospital for a week on IV antibiotics when she was 9 months old because of a cat bite. It was one of the most awful experiences of my life. (She probably won't remember it but I will never forget it.) So make sure if your cats do end up biting the baby that you wash it really good and watch it really closely.
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