Should I write about....how my kids had rice and beans from Taco Bell for dinner? How I was berated, in Spanish, at the chiropractor's office, by a patient who thought Benjamin should have been wearing a bib because he was so drooly? Which reminds me of the man smoking his cigarette, driving his scooter in the Wal-Mart parking lot, who told me that I was "freezing my children to death?"
Nah. I think I'll just share a picture of my adorable, post-bath baby who will be eleven months old tomorrow.
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