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/begins to snicker...
My daughter... *chortles* ...has a (METAL) bunk bed now. One of those cool bed with the futon thingie on the bottom, so she can pretend it's a couch when her friends come over? Well, Tigo was on her bed proper (top bunk) and Meg was on the lower couch. Meg leaned out and said "Tigo peek-a-...." Just as Tigo lets loose with a big macaw poop right in her face.
I peed myself. I had to change my undies. No lie.
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Happiness is having a shop-vac for a regular vacuum, feeling nutriberries between the toes in the mornings, & the occasional sip of hand-feeding formula when you mistake it for morning coffee. Ahh life!
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