This is what I discovered after coming home from Weds. night dinner at church tonight. Theo was a fuss-monster but I just thought it was b/c he was tired. No no, he had a job to do. I unhooked him from his carrier and felt the mess........ it was everywhere...... himself, me, the straps, the buckle, his onesie, everywhere. All the while Jack was whining about something..... Oh it was one of those motherhood moments where you wonder if you're cut out for it all. Needless to say, I'm very familiar with how to take apart the contraption that is the infant carrier and it's being cleaned as I write this entry. Theo got a bath, Jack got the milk he wanted, and I am next in line for a shower.......
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