My wedding ring
Finally found after more than one month of being lost. Guess where - at the bottom of the laundry basket. I haven’t seen the bottom of it for a very long time thanks to all the extra dirty clothes Cat helps us to generate. At the moment in addition to her spitting up milk we also have to deal with lots and lots of drooling. I wonder if all that drool and more frequent grumpiness are the signs of her teething. Teething sounds like the most perfect excuse in the world for unhappy baby behaviour – a magic “get out of jail free” card of motherhood.
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Thank the lawd! We're married again! And I thought she was planning to abscond with the Milkman...
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