He is currently out picking up Sullivan's poop in the backyard because it is one of Lillian's favorite activities (sadly, I'm not joking). At the end of dinner, she pointed to the backyard and said "POOP! POOP!" and Thomas took her out there, trash bag in hand, to comply with her request, to enjoy the late evening sunshine with his baby girl, and to give me a few moments to myself after a tough day with the kiddo. It's funny how your understanding of what sexy means changes after a few years of marriage and kidlets.
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| Six days old, reading what became her favorite book at 1 year |
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