my baby is crawling all over my - i thought - fairly clean apartment on the wood floor.
her brown shirt resembles one of my swiffer dusters after some serious work.
having a crawling baby gives a whole new meaning to "God made dirt so dirt don't hurt."
(is it a wonder why i haven't been blogging much? she's a mad woman!)
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