I dip my pen in the blackest ink,
because I'm not afraid of falling into my inkpot.
Trying to write and get your sticky two year old to take a nap. Seriously...I've been on the same sentence for 20 minutes.Me: "Izzy, LAY DOWN."Izzy: "Whatever momma."Yeah.Good times.
I SO get that. And then she stopped taking naps altogether.
Oh oh...she did take a nap at 5pm in the afternoon...and woke up at 8. LMAO. I can't win.
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