I love that now at random times I can feel a "brrrring" truck running up and down my leg...
Yesterday I gave myself permission to lay on the floor with Melia and help her work on her "adult" paint by number, and listen to her tell me all about everything... So much better than trying to organize the Christmas chaos.
And Kiera can get orange juice all by herself... unfortunately without asking... :-)
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Don't you love the brrring of a truck up your leg? & the mom & daughter talks, the chaos will be there tomarrow, I promise. g debbie
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