This morning I was horrified to find that Noah has been walking around with a HOLE IN HIS SHOE. Now, I know I can be dramatic so it's not like there are toes sticking out or anything, but still. How is it that I did not know? As soon as he gets off the bus today I am taking him to pick out whatever shoes his little heart desires.
Oh, and seeing as how I am everywhere and everything today, I'm also here where guilt tastes just like a birthday cupcake.
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