Day47. That would be approximately 15382947234 teensy weensy tiny beads on my floor. She cried. I wanted to cry. Instead we cleaned. Then I ate 3 pieces of Godiva. I deserved it.
I'm a wife to an amazingly handsome hard-worker who makes my daily dreams realities and a mama to 3 of the funniest little peeps I'm certain I'll ever meet! Life is Grand indeed!
2 comments:
Beautiful mess!
OMG - hysterical. I am surprised you stopped at 3 pieces. You totally deserved more.
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