It's crazy that our babies are now kicking down puberty's door. A's totally getting a dusky fluffy upper lip. It's so freakin' cute, although he delights in pointing out that my moustache is thicker than his, the wee brat.
Your perfume sounds like fun, hope you get over the flu soon.
It's scary, isn't it. Though now that Maia has succumbed to the flu herself I have my little girl who just wants to snuggle back.
I do, however feel hellishly guilty, because I have a postcard for A sitting on top of my bookshelf, patiently waiting for posting to the RMH...and I keep forgetting to take it with me when I head out...I'm so sorry. I can readdress or something if you like? Or are you still there?
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Your perfume sounds like fun, hope you get over the flu soon.
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I do, however feel hellishly guilty, because I have a postcard for A sitting on top of my bookshelf, patiently waiting for posting to the RMH...and I keep forgetting to take it with me when I head out...I'm so sorry. I can readdress or something if you like? Or are you still there?
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