Blog Love - Sticky Fingers

I read this (slightly old) post this week, and literally snorted out loud. My No.1 son has a lion - in fact he has two, as a clever childminder forewarned us when he deeply attached to one before he could crawl, just so that we could rotate them for washing - and I clearly remember the distress when his much-twisted and sucked and chewed tail became detached and had to receive emergency surgery.
But this post about (nearly) killing abby had me in stitches!