Holy sh!t. A Monday just isn't a Monday without a dramatic and gross event. This is the 3rd Monday in a row liam has had an outfit change before 10am. Today I had a good feeling I was going to escape the Monday morning extreme bodily fluid curse, but alas, I was sooo wrong. Today, it ejected out of his little star pants with a a roar! On to his shirt, my tunic, my leggings and even soaking through to my underwear. Yep, we were both naked in the living room in seconds. Can you believe I was laughing the whole time? Cleaning up this stinky horror! Who am I?
i'll tell you who, the girl who gets to cuddle with this heavenly little monster in between all the chaos.
that = love.