Or something to that effect is what my little munchkin was up to today. Seriously, she did not want any food AT ALL. And Freaked-Out-Coz-My-Baby-Isn't-Eating-Mummy tried to shove it in anyway- resulting in a lot of mango Baby Brekkie anywhere but little Nahla's mouth. Breakfast took 1,5 hours. Lunch? Don't talk to me. And dinner? Mummy was in floods of tears, begging her oh-so-stubborn little girl to eat something. Anything. But no. Her bottle of milk on the other hand, that went down a treat. As usual. So unusual though, as Nahla normally loves her food, practically eating anything I have ever given her. Just not today. Maybe, as suggested by all those contacted in a flurry of nervous phone calls today, it is because her second upper front tooth is coming through. Or maybe it was just one of those days. The answer is yet to be revealed. And in the meantime, this Exhausted Mummy is having a very chilled out Saturday night with green tea, chocolate pudding(!) and a lot of TV. Bliss.
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