Rude awakenings for the wee lass.
While I blog this, I am just waiting for Mopes to YELL.
When she does, I'll shove a boob in her mouth and then I'm off for some "me" time - and to sort out my very sore back.
Yes, 90 minutes of rub-a-dub-dub. Bliss.
So, it's father and daughter time:
Update: She didn't wake up and she was an angel the whole time I was gone, which leaves me thinking: How come she bullies me?
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