Honestly, I was really asking for it when I made a dump cake for the staff Halloween party and then biked to work with it. It dumped.
And I was asking for it when I spent the last few hours of the night on the couch with the baby, even though the bed was wide open, S working the night shift. Sleeping on the couch with a white noise app supplanting my alarm, snuffly sleeping baby supplanting my desires to even roll over to check the time.
Oh, and I know full well that sitting in the bumbo seat makes the baby poop. So I have no one to blame but myself for putting him in it while I was running late, trying to get his diaper bag ready for the day, already dressed, both of us.
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