Life In a Bubble

A few days ago while I was soaking in the tub, I was reading the latest "Fit Pregnancy" magazine.  I found an anti-balloon article.  I realized I am not the only one anti-balloon!  I became "bubble girl" about 9.5 years ago when my niece was born.  Hot dogs, balloons, small candy, peanuts - stay away from Noelle!  When my niece was three years old (okay - probably five), she bought Runts from a candy machine.  When she put one in her mouth, I immediately broke down in tears.  I thought she was going to choke.  My sister said "Kimmey - calm down, she has teeth."  Then about two years ago, I saw my three year old nephew with a balloon.  The water-works came on again.  I normally don't cry, but I couldn't help it.  Last month when I was over at a friend's house, her son was putting large amounts of banana in his mouth.   I had to leave the room.  


My family was worried my children would live in a bubble.  However this article proves I am not the only paranoid one!  I am going to keep this article forever.  I am proud to be anti-balloons, anti-hotdogs, anti-Runts, and anti-peanuts.  Noelle can try them when she is 10 years old and not a day sooner:)


Facts:
-Noelle loves bath time so much, she gets upset when we take her out.  She cries and cries!
-The breast pump doesn't work when you forget to attach a bottle to it (milk everywhere). Tired...so tired...
-Noelle rolled over for the first time this weekend!  Go girl go!


Love,
Noelle's Mommy