I did a dumb thing...

We had this wonderfully ripe pineapple you see and we are all mad on the stuff so two days running Bax and Izzie and I sat in the kitchen and ate and ate pineapple for about an hour. Except the second day we o.d. and Bax had to call it quits (pussy!) But Izzie and I just kept going. Well from then on Izzie started refusing her bottle, she was eating okay but when we offered her the bottle or the dummie she didn't want it at all and in fact cried everytime it touched her mouth. I have to admit it took us a while to catch on . What had happened was I had burnt her mouth and probly her tongue too by giving her so much pineapple.

We are well educated on pineapple because Granny heard about a new book that's out on the history of pineapple (I'd like to own this book by the way if anyone's asking). Anyway, apparently pineapple eats flesh. And you can die if you eat too much (too much is probly a truck load though - so no concerns for Izzie).

So we rang Nana Anna and Granny Di who are in London and they said savlon. Which we did. And it worked. But now Izzie is still refusing the bottle and I wonder if she is off milk all together thinking that it's the milk that makes her mouth hurt and not the pineapple.

On another hurting matter. I was itching my toe yesterday thanks to a kiss from a mossie and Bax said "Toes alright Mummy?" That's almost a full sentence and a caring one at that.