After a nice drive up Big Cottonwood Canyon, we stopped for some takeout Mexican food for lunch. Now, bean and cheese quesadillas are an iffy proposition even on the best of days, but yesterday was special. Eli seems to be quite fond of his feeding time after roasts, pizza, even curry. However, cheese, guacamole, pinto beans, and Eli's stomach didn't quite agree. Not that he was in agony or anything, he would just quietly pass gas and smile, like his mentor Bill, and drift off to sleep. Like Bill, we were the ones that ended up suffering!
Newborn Beano anyone?
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