Teething Biscuits - Evil or Greatest Thing EVER?
When we were kids, my mom sat us in the middle of the kitchen floor in nothing but a diaper to eat a teething biscuit and then sent our beloved dog, Charlie, to come clean us up when we were done. (and then we would get a real bath) Boy would Charlie have LOVED Sophie!
This girl does a teething biscuit proud. She shoves it in her mouth and gnaws at it till it's running all down her bib, arms and just about anywhere else. Then she drops it because it's so slimy, we give it back to her, and she goes at it again.
On the one hand, it is truly one of the most disgusting foods to clean up after. On the other, we can have a family meal with everyone eating at the same time. So for right now, I have a love/hate relationship with the teething biscuit. If only it were summertime... she could eat them outside and I could hose her down after... something to remember...
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I am going to go with evil. When I nannied in grad school, I gave Caden one of those things and it was disgusting...after that, I instituted a no teething biscuit policy while I was there.
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