A GOOD portion of the day is spent feeding the baby.
You'd be surprised the number of hours in a day that gets eaten up preparing Z's food, getting her to eat, getting her to drink, getting her to drink more, and cleaning up after.
Another big chunk of the day is feeding my belly, Seymour. Or Stephanie's Seymour to you.
Ah sometimes I crack myself up.
A mad post due to intoxication by sashimi.
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