i came home late from work tonight.
kicked off my shoes, rushed the expressed milk to the fridge and proceeded to kiss my babies hello.
did you notice my bad habit? i forgot my kicked-off shoes.
as i was sitting at the dinner table munching on mini oreos, Christian wanted to join me and decided to push his Tripp Trapp to the table. But before doing that, he saw my shoes, and proceeded to put them away.
i'll now go hang my head in shame and stand in the naughty corner.
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