To pray for me? Or rather my children. It is certainly my hope that they live through toddlerhood... This was how nap time ended today. Mind you, the door to the 100-year-old dry sink came off last week during a different nap time. I'm thinking a couple of things here. 1) The dry sink is no longer a viable changing table option, 2) They will go back to napping separately, & 3) I am SO very thankful that I took the talcum powder out of the room a long time ago.
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