I know I’m supposed to “live in the moment”, but why do so many of my moments involve kid poop?
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This morning “the moment” involved youngest throwing up. Thankfully it was mostly water, and she felt better afterwards, and because I cleaned the child, hubby cleaned the lounge. I’m hoping the rest of today’s moments require less soap.
I think you make a really good case for “escape.” You have my full support to let your mind travel to another place. 🙂