Kids just flock to me... or... not...
Abby spent some much needed loosey-goosey time with Sarah and Micaiah today and when I finally came to pick her up (after SIX hours mind you, not like a fifteen minute tease of a playdate) Abby, of course, gave a little whine and pout and would probably have burst into tears if she hadn't been so exhausted. Micaiah however, in his father's arms just woken up from a nap, looked at me for a second... then his face just fell in complete misery and he dissolved into quiet tears as his logic figured out that I was certainly there to take Abby away from him.
So yup, my arrival inspired complete emotional devastation.
120: Yellow
3 months ago
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So cruel. How do you even look yourself in the mirror?
I just turn, do an evil incantation and say "Mirror, mirror on the wall..."
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