Sometimes when I actually get ready (about once a week) I take a picture of myself because it's so shocking. I want to remember that I did my hair, showered, AND brushed my teeth! Oh, and that I looked hot.
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You done wrong boy. |
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Now smile for Mommy! |
Sometimes I forget to shut the bathroom door. Then something like this happens and I think to myself "Hopefully this TP is gentle on his digestive system."
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He took his own pants off thank you very much. |
Sometimes I take pictures of Owen in precarious situations when really I should be A. removing him from harm or B. taking advantage of a teachable moment. I do neither.
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