Apparently there have been some concerns.
Rather than spending the last hour in my normally scheduled class, I was instead called to the guidance counselor's office over uneasiness that I might be taking this flour baby project a step too far. Evidently baby monitors, carseats, baby bjorns, family photoshoots, and notes in the daily log about bath time and a birthday celebration have worried school officials.
But is it really my or Jesse's fault that Carmel and rest of the state of Ohio has never witnessed such superior parenting of a flour child?
We will not apologize for setting the bar too high because if you're going to do something, do it right, well, and above and beyond. A little flair, style, substance, and most importantly effort, never hurt anyone.