Thursday, September 13, 2012

One of those days




that I wish had a nanny. I had to have a mole/freckle removed on my stomach yesterday and have a bunch of stitches. and all Tudor-Beach wants to do is be held (which hurts) and Solon wants to karate chop me all day long (which also hurts).  I called Jay at 5:15 and said you are coming home right now...I am done and done with these two boogers.

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