We are still here. It has just been a long week, a long month. We have been weaning, teething, bad dreaming, you name it. I've been reading a few blogs but just haven't had a lot to say. How many times can I say that I feel like Miss Clavel in the middle of the night? Something is not right.
It is me though. The children are fine. I'd be fine too if someone strapped me into a car seat and let me sleep for an hour.
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