I sure hope Santa's bringing me a decided lack of vomit tomorrow because I've just been thrown up on by both babes within 15 minutes of on another.
Logan just screamed his way through a bath.
Good times. Good times!
On the bright sides, my cards will all be finished tonight and one person received it before Xmas. Hand delivered!
I must now go and refuel abruptly emptied infant tanks with milk.
Happy Christmas! Merry Festivus!
Where's the pause button on this thing?
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