Sunday, January 6, 2013

Your Armpit is over my Hand.

In the past I have said things without thinking first. I believe I did it again. I posted that I accomplished getting Liam to stop putting his little hand in my underarm. I should have known better than think that anything Liam does to make my life easier is final. He started again when he got sick and was looking for comfort. He informed me of his intentions b saying "how did your armpit get over my hand?" He is a sly munchkin and his hands are back to smelling like sweet pea deodorant.  I've learned my lesson this time. I will only post hurdles that we've jumped not that we won the gold.

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