The black eye is a remnant from last Saturday's soccer game.Swelling is much better today than it was last night, when this was taken...
Is this what raising a boy is like? Panic, pain, perpetual injuries?
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Who Am I?
- Mrs Pop
- I might make some wrong turns, but for each one I make, I experience something beautiful and unique I'd have otherwise missed.
3 comments:
Oh Your Poor Baby!!!
I'm so sorry. You're clearly both great troopers to handle all this.
I think that this is exactly what raising a boy is all about.... :(
If my mother-in-law hadn't been there with me on Wednesday night, I'd have lost my mind.
As it so happened, I only lost it once I was completely alone. Thank goodness!
Not pain, pain, perpetual injuries
Xanax
Yee Haw cowboy, take it like a man!
Zero tolerance for whiners...
you see it all begins with XYZ
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