life with boys

Life with Boys

I came to the kitchen to find some naughty person had eaten all of the frosting off of the top of a birthday cake…with his fingers…scooping and licking until it was all gone.

I didn't get the name Crabby Mom for nothin'.
I didn’t get the name Crabby Mom for nothin’.
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