You know you're a mommy (and a tired mommy to boot) when you pick up your son's sleeper, which way laying right next to your shirt, and try to figure out how to put it on so that you can get ready to go somewhere.
Needless to say, it didn't work.
And I did figure out what I was doing.
And when you see me, I will be wearing my shirt, not the sleeper. :-)
1 comment:
i think a 5'13" mommy in an 18 month sleeper would be wonderful...can you say america's funniest home video?
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