Lia cried when she realized Daddy had left. Totally out of character and possibly foreshadowing for her therapy session.
My son had his first blow out diaper. On my lap. It was massive. Uncontainable. I have now changed my clothes...including socks.
It's Lia's therapy day and laundry day. I look awesome. See above.
The wind blew our tied down by a brick pop up shelter off the porch. It's ruined.
I had to go out in the rain to examine the pop up, now I'm wet and looking awesome...See above.
It can only get better....right?!?
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