Yesterday was tough.
The night was awful.
Not great timing since it was my husband's birthday and I had every inention of accomplishing various tasks, which all but came apart because I was tired.
Today however, I woke up to a smiling child.
Smiling must be a child's survival mechanism. It keeps us from eating our young.
My child has a killer smile.
The night was awful.
Not great timing since it was my husband's birthday and I had every inention of accomplishing various tasks, which all but came apart because I was tired.
Today however, I woke up to a smiling child.
Smiling must be a child's survival mechanism. It keeps us from eating our young.
My child has a killer smile.
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