The Toilet Seat
Remember back in the day (even in my last week of pregnancy), when I used to sit in the sink to do my makeup? Those were the days. I suppose I could again try to get in there, but with a baby strapped to my torso, I think the potential smushing of Amelia could be considered child abuse. So since she requests to be with me every single second when I do my makeup, we do it together, from the toilet!
And then we go to the baseball game together and sit near dad so he can sneak peeks of our pretty faces.
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