Friday, September 2, 2011

I've Done This

When my baby was a newborn I would inhale, deeply, his or her neck cheese funk.

Most times, after using my finger to scrape out the funk that settled in those chubby arm, neck or thigh folds, I would sniff it before wiping it off on a burp cloth.


  1. Oh goodness, I'm glad it's not just me.

    When she's gross we call her, "darling cheeseneck".