Daniele's post yesterday was gorgeous and heartbreaking.
Here's a post that's neither.
8 AM: I was checking my email. My constantly-chattering 18 month old, Emma Kate, walked behind me. She stopped to pull at the back of my pants, inspecting the contents carefully. Her running dialogue as she checked things out: "Mama has poop? No, no poop." And, thus satisfied, she moved on to other pursuits.
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I love this! I can just see her with her little head cocked, satisfied that she's keeping everything under control. Hilarious!
Oh Kelly - I needed this laugh this morning! Love it :-)
So glad you're keeping things together on the personal hygiene front....
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