Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Drat drat drat.

The bath tap has broken and will not turn off. Geoff has emailed our landlord, but unless there's a miracle we won't be going to the farmer's market today. Also, I'm going to be doing dinner and bedtime alone today, after being ALONE with all the kids all day.

Finally, girls, I love you very much but you're wrong- very very few seven month old babies have starved after their mothers cruelly wouldn't nurse them every hour on the hour all night. This was a public service announcement. You will be fine.

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