Jaxson, Jaxson, Jaxson. Well, he was supposed to be with the sitter this morning, sissy is at school, and I was going to get lots of house work done. But Jaxson cried so hard about leaving that I just couldn't make him go, so here I am with dirty hair, sweats, and picking up mess after mess like most days. He has gone potty standing on a chair onto the floor, poured dish soup all over the table, poured out a glass of strawberry milk, taken bites out of 4 apples, and really, that is just a few of the messes we have had today. But he grins, and hugs me, and I melt and really don't care what he does. But seriously, nap time can't come soon enough!
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