Your son, in addition to being a nose-picking mess-making poop terrorist, is also a play-doh eater. Come home soon. Please.
Love,
Your incredibly tired wife.
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I could have named this "Here Comes a Toddler!", but it's basically the same thing.
I could have named this "Here Comes a Toddler!", but it's basically the same thing.
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January
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- Hey crafty Moms!
- Dear Joe,
- Genius Alert!
- Shhhh - she's listening!
- Um... ew. Just ewww.
- 98.6 degrees, baby!
- The Tap.
- Awwwwwwwww....
- Hot monkey, anyone?
- You stole my cashews!
- Mooooo
- Where does she get this stuff?
- How very silly of me.
- Jonas
- Show a little respect, Mom!
- So much cuteness, so few posts...
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January
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Me
- Jenn
- Napoli, Italy
- Help! I'm being held hostage by tiny little terrorists. They force me to feed them, wipe them, and read the same books over and over and over and....
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