So for my birthday, I decided I was going to get some chores done and make some meals for the week. Work decided that they were going to stop me as much as possible. As I get home late, I was desperate to complete everything at once.
I was somehow surprised to find myself carrying Munchkin around while completing laundry, cooking, and vacuuming. Now I know veteran parents will laugh knowingly at this, but be warned. The clothes do not go in the pot, the vegetables do not go on the floor, and the baby will do everything in her power to make sure that this is the case.
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