I should of known not to try and get ready without Asher in the bathroom staring at me awkwardly, but who can blame me? Sometimes it’s nice to go to the bathroom by yourself. Oh the luxury! One day…
As a result, my bad mommy moment #424:
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| Coming out of my room, I find my dear son pushing, yet
again, his sister’s baby doll stroller with not one, not two, but SIX pairs of scissors that he found in my scrap booking room! Oops! |
**And then, in true ‘Julie’ style. I run to get my camera and let my son continue to push his stroller full of sharp objects. 😉
the paquettes 