Update: First...
...I want to say that human curiousity can really drive you to do things beyond your normal boundaries.
And second, I've already confirmed: baby poop DEFINITELY does NOT smell like sugar!
(No thanks to Ine and Affi for the push on my back.)
DAILY CONVERSATION
Aza (3 month of age): (Pooping with the sound of a muffled shotgun)
Me: WHOA! Now that was loud.
Donna (my partner in life): (chuckles) I bet Aza feels relieved. (Places Aza on the baby matress) You know what?
Me: (Getting the baby powder, baby wipes, and a clean diaper) What?
Donna: This article says that during the period of three to six months, the baby's poo will smell like sugar. (Taking Aza's pants off)
Me: Like hell it would.
Donna: Why not?
Me: How can it be?
Donna: (Raises brows) Aren't you the person who wrote a book dissing rhetorical questions?
Me: You just popped one. (Pauses) You're saying I should check it out before making a judgement?
Donna: No. YOU are saying--in YOUR book--that we should check AND re-check.
Me: (Shrugs) Okay, enough with the capitals, already. I'll do it! (Opens the soiled diaper)
(Stares at the spoils of war...
..for
five
seconds.)
Uhm, on second thought... I think we should respect the writer's credibility.
Thank you for 366 days (and counting) of loving. It's been and hopefully always will be an enlighting ride, full of laughters.
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