We are having a particularly lazy week. And it's gonna have to continue because we're getting slammed with rain...Sigh. We're all vacillating between lazy/sleepy/comfy and rammy/climbing the walls/ready to explode.
We set up the swing you hated when you were little...unclear why we did that...or why we did it in the middle of the friggin' kitchen...but you love it. You fed your baby, have started asking to go outside (not just by putting the leash on Aiden - though - well played, Mister...), and freaked out every time we didn't take you outside. Goooood tiiiiimes.... Sleep well, Angel...
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