Oh. Em. Gee. Our boy had to eat CONSTANTLY. Our single friends thought we were so weird for completely giving in to sheer panic if one of us forgot to pack a little snack bag. But they never witnessed what a powder keg of cataclysmic emotion our (or any) hangry baby could become. If you’ve got a little one, I’m hoping you’re nodding your head on this. And I hope we didn’t trigger any horrible flashbacks!
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