Mornings are busy enough as it is. Cj usually leaves by 7, and Carson and I run around the last hour eating breakfast, making my lunch, getting Potter outside, changing Carson's clothes, and finishing whatever else needs to be done before we walk out the door.
I guess Carson's bath the night before wasn't enough, since he felt the need to get in the shower while I was getting dressed. Thank goodness he didn't play with my razor! He was still in his jammies, so I only had to change his clothes once. That would have been an ordeal because the world about ends every time he puts his clothes on. He takes after his mom...
Babies live so long in water I guess that is what is familiar to them. Glad he had a good time, and he didn't find your razor. Did you ever think you would have to find so many things to move?!?!?
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