Today, I found out that Isobel’s dairy intolerance has likely morphed into a full-blown allergy, which is why she seems to be having some lower intestinal bleeds. This would be from, say, repeated exposure to food stuffs she’s been intolerant toward for months. Now, I have to figure out how to find more foods she’ll be willing to eat that have no traces whatsoever of cow’s milk in them. That we can afford to keep stocked. This seems monumental.
Today, I implore you to go to this post and give the little guy a nickname. Your loins might thank you for it.
Today, I guest posted at one of my favourite girls‘ spots, because she’s off drinking, schmoozing and living the hot life. While working. Uhuh. I totally dragged down her blog. As you know I’m quite capable of doing. No really, go see.
