i knew that dating, marrying and having a child with a red-head would bite me at some point in time.
that was this weekend.
i feel terrible. horrible. not a word can explain how bad i feel about banks' first AND LAST sunburn. ugh.
i mean, we weren't in the sun but an hour or so, and i made sure he had his 'sun hat' on the entire time. everyone kept telling me sunscreen wasn't an option until 6 months so, that didn't even cross my mind.
it wasn't even hot out. but, apparently that didn't matter. in the words of a red-head "you can get sunburnt if it's cold outside". so, i have my first bad mom strike. banks' rosy red cheeks are a constant reminder of strike number one.
so you can bet we won't be out in the sun anytime soon, and if we are it'll be after month #6 so we can lather up in some sunscreen.
this guilt trip sucks!
|i'm still happy and cute, even with red cheeks!|