as the fire was slowly and frighteningly spreading in my own mouth, i could see the pain spread across Mo's little facial expression as well. i tried offering other foods, and of course, he doesn't know anything about that, so he just knows his mouth hurts and he wants it to stop. poor baby. after what seemed like a really long time, i got ice water into his mouth using a straw, and that actually seemed to help. thank goodness. crisis averted. turns out that spiciness was appropriate motivation for mo to drink a bit more water through the straw regularly on his very own! way to excel, sweet boy.
love,
me
awww, mo had his first spicy adventure... he's on his way to becoming a foodie!
ReplyDeleteMy Mom still regrets giving me pizza way too early. The sauce was spicy and I cried the whole way home. But I do think Moses is well on his way to joining our foodie club.
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