Day 2,981

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A weird picture. I know. I just wanted to reiterate what I was saying last night about how ANYWHERE I go, there they ALL are too. Anywhere. I’m telling you. No place is sacred. No place is off-limits. The kitchen while I’m boiling potatoes and grilling chicken on a griddle? Better believe it. Right there and one trip away from being an emergency phone call. The school room while I’m studying or writing? “HEY MOM, WHAT DOES JUHDKSKFNSJDKS SPELL?” - in the loudest possible voice ever. On the bed while I’m ninja-ing out front underneath a baby I’ve been trying to put down for The last 20 straight minutes? “PSSSSST MOM!! MOM! MOM! I tooted. No, YOU tooted!” In the bathroom? There. In the closet? There. In the laundry room? There. In my bed? You know it. 

I’m an actual fridge. Good thing I like all my little magnets! And you know what? I happen to like their constant clinging anyways. Really. It makes this Mama know just how much they need, want, and love me. And I totally know it. 

Bub says, “Goodnight from my new bottom bunk!”

GOODNIIIIIIHHT!

Goodness do I love them.