I’ve had various thoughts float through my head over the past few days:
Is it bad that the kids like Hot Pockets? And worse that I know Logan can eat two of them?
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Why did the new sheets only work at keeping Burke in bed for one night?
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Why is it that Logan can play by himself for long periods of time if I’m out of sight, but as soon as he sees me, he starts crying?
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How the heck did one little girl (with only a few shots taken by others) take over 1500 pictures in the span of 3 days??
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What the heck song is Burke singing, anyway??
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Is Logan ready for potty training?
Not Quite.
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Why is Burke guarding the potty from Logan?
Who Knows.
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Why does Maggie sing everything?
(Oh ya. Mommy and Granny Frani have done that their whole lives too…)
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Why is it that boxes are so fascinating to kids? And why, then, do we purchase actual toys?
Even Toy Boxes
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Am I scarring Burke for life by putting some of Maggie’s undies on him because all of his are dirty?
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