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Mom's been bugging me to get the boy's food processor but I kind of enjoy and miss her bugging so I kind of stall for time around. He's six months and a few days now, sitting with less wobbling and even cheekier when i'm nursing him. And I still miss my parents more than any mother would, I think. Sleeping over at their crib for the 2nd night yay (--,)
PTC's this weekend; 2 classes on Saturday and 1 on Sunday. Preparations been driving me half-bonkers and here's me ironically hoping not many will turn up despite the many reminders I gave the kids, Tweens and teens. The sweet pea's laughter and giggles next room is keeping me sane.
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