I've been lucky with all of my children in that I've yet to have a drooler. The most my kids ever drool is when they're in the very last stages of growing in a molar or three. Even then, the drool is mostly a chin sheen as opposed to a soaked shirt.
Granted... while they haven't been droolers, all three of them have been prolific spitters. So alas, the laundry needs doing anyway, only with mine, it smells strongly of sour milk. But I don't have to deal with that AND drool. So that's good.
Well, Sayer's had a touch of a cold... this has made him miserable and stuffy. I carried him around all day yesterday and Shaun took over when he got to see him. Shaun has a unique football hold that I can't manage with our son's ginormous body. Anyway, he was holding him over his arm and I glanced over to see this:
I would be lying if I said I wasn't impressed. Even in drooling, the kid does things BIG. Thattaboy
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