Raising twins and staying sober 24 hours at a time.
There's recently been a new rule established in our home. You only get a band-aid if there is blood. When you have twins, if one gets a band-aid, the other one wants one as well. So we were going through a ton of band-aids for a while there because I was a sucker. Well, not …
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You would think we were past this. I certainly did. You would think we wouldn't need to shout it out from the rooftops that love is love is love is love, but we do. We continue to promote our agenda of love and acceptance in all it's forms and colors and shapes and sizes and …
Last dance. Last call. Last chance! Last fall. Last drink. Last day. My kids say last day instead of yesterday, which, as my mom says, actually makes sense since we say last night. From the moment we are shot forth from the warm safe bellies from whence we came, we've had firsts and we've had …
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