So I woke up yesterday morning and jumped in the shower to begin to get ready for work. I always keep the doors open and cartoons on with the doors locked so I'm certain the girls are fine.
Yesterday they began to tell me tht they were fixing breakfast for me. And fix breakfast is what they did. It wasn't my typical breakfast, but you better believe I ate it. It was made by my precious babies with love. It's the little things...
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