Today I caught up on ten thousand loads of laundry.
I may be exaggerating a little bit.
So because I had such an exciting day, I thought I'd share this little tid bit.
Each and every night while I get ready to make dinner, Keira picks up on this time to eat cue, gets in her chair, and begins screaming "I'm HUNGRY" in the most starving child-mom you never give me food-kind of way. When I tell her each and every night it will be ready soon, she pouts and gets mad at me.
I think I'm in trouble with her.
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