That is the sound I woke up to this morning.
The sound of Baby-daddy in the height of frustration. Banging around the dresser drawers in search of the ever-elusive pair of pants and shirt to dress Lia after she woke up this morning soaked in pee.
After I arose from my stupor, dreaming that someone was breaking into the house after hearing all the crashing noises from 6 drawers opening and closing many times over, I found my baby dressed in a beautiful cream-colored pajama set. Ahhh, so pretty…
However, upon closer inspection, I discovered the PJs were on backwards.
And she was wearing purple striped socks.
Then he said to me, “Why are you up? I thought you were going to sleep in today.”
That’s the Daddy.
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