Gogogogogogo.
Here we go...
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Transitioning the boy from two naps a day to one nap a day. If all it takes is a little rolling on the bed for him, I'm going to make sure he keeps rolling until he gets dizzy
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So sometimes I take small slivers of soap and try to graft it onto the new soap. I did last night. Now my hands are ultra-dry.
(If that's not a random thought, I don't know what is. Oh wait, here's one: titty sprinkles.)
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