...every morning you get to watch a tiny, crispy-bearded, bald guy eat breakfast.
(Actually, you really know you are a parent when you are the one who has to clean it up!)
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At a stage in my life where routine rules my day and I methodically create PB&J sandwiches in assembly line style, I struggle to find time to take notice of, ponder and share the intricacies of life.
3 comments:
I'm glad you added the photo; I thought maybe my son had lost his hair!
That's so cute! I have two small children, too, and sometimes it helps to laugh at the "ridiculous" things we are forced to say, see, and do on a daily basis!
I love it. :-)
Adorable!!!!!! :)
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