What happens when your child scrambles into the car without the slightest compunction about why his mother might need him to wear shoes? He ends up wearing Wal-Mart bags around the store on his feet.
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Naked Princesses. Slobbered Tonkas. Noggin and Spilled Milk. Welcome to the Playroom. (Oh, and what IS that smell??)
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You are a Mommy Genius! And...you made me laugh today...thank you!
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