221 + 123 weeks
After we go grocery shopping, they like to sit in the car and listen to music while I unload the trunk.
Given that we’ve done laundry, bought groceries, baked banana bread, and built a “giant fairy castle tower” today, it’s probably okay that I didn’t even comb their hair this morning. Right?
(And yes, that is the TARDIS in our garage. No big deal.)
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