Cooking dinner with a wailing toddler attached to your leg.

I know better. I really do. I know I'm not supposed to leave the start of dinner preparation until 4:57 p.m. Especially after we've run down to the pool... because I clearly remember being a child and thinking my body was in starvation mode after moderately swimming for 30 minutes. We foolishly came back upstairs... Continue Reading →

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