Serafina wanted in on the action, but didn't bother to take the fruit pouch out of her mouth.
Runny nose? I'll just use my new shirt.
Squeeze for sister.
Is Max turning into a Smurf? Nope, he just got a hold of a blue stamp pad.
Leo isn't doing that great without his nap. By five pm today, he was melting down right and left. Little things were setting him off and it felt like I had a newborn again and we had entered the "witching hour". Transitions are never easy, but a full-blown tantrum on the lawn in front of all the neighbor kids isn't too pretty. I just have to hope tomorrow is a little better, and Nana arrives on Thursday so that will make everything better.


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