I may or may not have been drinking my nightly tea and swallowed a little too much. Somehow instead of going down my throat, it came out of my nose and soaked my shirt. I may or may not have the slightest clue as to how this "awesome" trick happened. I may or may not be slightly sad that things like this happen far too often since I had my tonsils out when I was 24.
My second littlest may or may not have moved on from coloring crayon pictures on my windows and migrated to the walls. Perfect.
This may or may not be how we roll for walks now. Two in the stroller and one on the shoulders.
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| Who needs a gym when you can just push this up a l o n g steep hill? |
It clips on the back.
I may or may not be completely appalled at the lack of children's rights in foster care situations and having a hard time getting completely overwhelmed by the injustice of it all.
I may or may not think we should all boycott Daylight Savings Time come Fall. Let's all just stay Sprung Forward and be done with all this silliness!
I may or may not have been researching rashes and become head to toe itchy from looking at all the pictures. And no, I didn't find what I was looking for, so it was a failed search and I'm still crazy itchy. Why does the brain do this?
My husband and I may or may not have slept in a twin bed with our second little and his blankies and his babies sandwiched between us on Friday night. And slept comfortably and soundly!
It may or may not be 11 o'clock on Sunday night and both of my children are out of bed demanding to do homework. I may or may not be doing nothing about these shenanigans because I don't blame them at all for wanting to be up with just their parents and a quiet house. It may or may not have something to do with guilt I've been feeling due to the chaos that has entered our house in the last week.
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