**WARNING** This is your last warning to those with sensitive stomaches. Or those who have some phobia of gross, 8-legged little creatures. **WARNING** MOM DO NOT READ!
Okay, so enough with the warnings. =) I heard Norah, yet again, saying "yucky, yucky". However, this time she was in my bedroom! I walked in and saw her standing there eating something, well, she had eaten it and was trying to pull it off her tongue and from in between her teeth. I quickly got down and help her get it out of her mouth. I wasn't ready for what I saw on my hands all mangled and dismembered. Yes, ladies and gentlemen Norah just ate her first roach. I freaked out and tried to pull the remains from her mouth. She was coughing and about the throw up. I grabbed some water and made her drink to wash it down. She almost threw up, I almost threw up. Oh my, it was gross. Now she is happily sitting in her high chair eating a cookie! She needed something sweet to wash down that "yucky".
I had to find a cute picture of the roach. Although it did not look that nice at all!
