Anyway, the walk was wonderful, as usual. After, we grabbed a cup of coffee, then three of walked half a mile to the grocery store. I shopped, then walked home. Juts before I got into the shower, I noticed that some of Belle's breakfast cereal has found its way onto my cheek. And had apparently been there since I fed her at 9am. Which was before the walk. And before the coffee break and the errands and the walk home. No one told me that I logged miles around the Upper West Side sporting infant food on my face like blush.
So, I guess this is the new mom me: I get places late with baby food on my face. Awesome.
On a related note, I neglected to label the purees I made for Belle and stored in our freezer. I figured I could tell what they were by looking at them. This morning, I defrosted what I thought was pureed peaches that I then mixed into her breakfast cereal (the same cereal that served as blush on my cheek all morning). It turned out that I had grabbed and defrosted lentils instead of peaches. Ooops. Lucky for me, Belle is not a food snob and enjoyed her lentil cereal as much as she usually enjoyed her fruiting cereal. My cheek also seemed to tolerate the lentil cereal well.
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