My life is really busy. I've got two little boys (no, I don't wish I had a girl) and a Gus (puppy), all of whom slobber on me, wrestle with me, accidentally pee on me, and fill my days with endless laughter and joy. Ohh, and dirt. My issue isn't whether this shirt goes with those pants; it's which shirt hides more signs of boy. It's the life of a girl surrounded by truckloads of testosterone seeking a little perspective and the occasional opportunity to pee on my own.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Crawler Room at Kid Space.
In the course of twelve hours at Grandma's, Atticus fully figured out crawling, pulling himself up, and walking around stuff!
In the course of twelve hours at Grandma's, Atticus fully figured out crawling, pulling himself up, and walking around stuff!
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