tripped over children.
fed them lots of candy.
let them stay up too late.
popcorn, cheetos, smores, if it had calories, i ate it.
mommy got a stomachache.
but the tiny humans? they had a blast.
and this weekend, i wouldn't trade a terrible pregnancy and stretch marks for anything in this world.
children are beautiful and precious and i'm glad i made one.
p.s. mini me almost fell out the damn tub. instinctively i caught her with one hand right before her face hit the ground. it was then that i understood why children believe their parents have superpowers. because we do.
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I got a text about the festivities Sunday morning...not ok! yea, I'm putting you on blast ::shrug::
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