Isn't that the rule I'm supposed to follow?
I can't say I always have--especially if Chica's general schedule is in jeopardy.
But I'm told that's a concern mothers only have with their first child. By the time they have a second (or more), they won't let anyone near a dozing little one with a 10-foot pole (again, so I'm told).
I suppose that would make today my day of training for Chicklet's impending arrival, because I let Chica sleep into the early evening hours via a THREE HOUR NAP. A very, very rare gem round these parts.
But really, can you blame me? I mean, just look at this nugget:
Happy cold, rainy Monday, peeps :)
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