
and we go crazy so we have to get out for some short lived adventures where we wont infect others

only to find out that we can't stay out too long because the little fishes are in fact fevery, chilly, and snotty...
I wouldn't trade my job for anything. I get to be home with the snotty little hulk-underwear wearing beasts all day. They are mine.

And we are kinda attached.
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I totally can relate to that scene... with the exception that Eliza's under-roos are of the Princess variety. Still, from 2:00 - 4:00 in the afternoon (or whenever I make her) she's in a shirt and underwear. At least she has the decency to throw on a dress up skirt when the door bell rings. CUTE KIDS, Steph!!
hey, amby wears big-boy underwear? cool.
get better soon!
hulk under-roos! so cool.
Cute sick kids!
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