November. Day 7. I am struggling for something to say, because there's not much good to say about today.
Well, actually.. the tooth fairy visited Lily for the first time last night. She left a $5 bill and a lengthy note. Do you know what I got for a lost tooth when I was her age? A quarter. Boy, that inflation..
We didn't go anywhere today- which was just as well because it was raining. Lily and Noah colored some pictures for me today. Together. On the same paper. For the first time ever.
But that wasn't even the highlight of my day. Nope. That came when Noah took off his diaper and pants in one swift motion, took a step back, and peed on them. There are a variety of meanings that could have- and I don't care for any of them.
And ya know what? That's all the quantity I've got today..
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