Every mommy experiences this. As soon as you sit down to potty, there are your sweet angels between your legs (literally). In an attempt to have "a moment", I allowed Macy to carry Paige out of the bathroom. I watched Macy then schlep her sister down the hall and crash her into the wall at the end of the hallway. Which of course, meant I had to "hurry myself up" anyways to help the screaming, bruised, swollen nosed pumpkin...
**All of the pictures I post on this blog are "clickable" (you can see every pore, eyelash, freckle etc...)**
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