1. Kiddies in beddies by 6:45pm. Sorry, I gotta relish it what pleases me soooo.
2. Something about Liam's soft cheeks and toddler scent is making me want to snuggle and cuddle and be right by his side (one millimeter by his side) as of late. Perhaps 'cause he is so big boy now and he's quite certainly my last babe...
Worst Part of the Day-
Liam fell from the end table (why, my friend, are you standing on it??) smack on his nose right on the non-forgiving hardwood floor. Bloody nose, tears and hopefully a lesson learned Pavlov-style.
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