And so it begins.

A little over an hour and a half ago, Butter’s teacher at school called.

“Hi MamaPhan, it’s Miss T. I just wanted to let you know Butter woke up from his nap with a rash all over his face, arms, and legs. It’s not bothering him, but I didn’t want you to worry when you picked him up.”

First of all? Miss T is fantastic for calling in the first place. I know it’s standard practice, but it made me feel so much better about him being there for the day. Secondly – UGH.

Butter inherited Husband’s sensitive skin.

The only thing the rash could be from is his sunscreen. Which means now I have to find something good for his super sensitive skin.

Any suggestions?

Apparently, apples are not for sharing.