Count me in, too.

And on the theme of amazing merde (French for, you know, poop), I remember changing my son's diaper and suddenly smelling mint! Fragrant mint, as if he had developed the ability to change his own scent. Being the exhausted Mom I was at the time, I even wondered if my son had become a saint. A miracle. A baby Buddha.

Soon enough, sanity returned, and I recalled the peppermint candy he had been given earlier.

Interacting on these forums has been good for me also, I am thankful for the support shared here.

(Now, does everyone know what happens when you eat beets?)

Sarah