I've had my tricky things; my hours of pushing, my breastfeeding difficulties, my sleepless hours. It's my turn to have a little bit of magical parenting dust sprinkled on this messy house. Hey, fairy godmother, forget the shoes, can I have sleeping babies? How about blessing a little minion of mine with some potty training motivation? Or, maybe, just maybe could you turn 5-7 p.m. into magic hour instead of witching hour?
No?
Really?
You mean every parent has some easy things, some tricky things?
Oh, you're saying I'm actually pretty lucky to have it as easy as I do?
Okay, I can see your point.
They are pretty magical.
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| Showing off the blackberry she found in the bushes. |
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