Tonight I was folding laundry and Brad was going to help. This conversation followed.
B: Can I confess something to you?
R: ? Sure?
B: I really hate folding Noah's clothes. They are too annoyingly small and difficult to fold.
R: Wow. (Not sure I said that...but I definitely thought it)
Hilarious that husband of mine.
So Brad folded our big clothes..and I stuck to the tiny baby clothes - which I think are awesome to fold. At least we know what we're good at.
Noah rolled over today. I'm so excited. He rolled from tummy to back once last week. Today he has rolled from back to tummy multiple times. ADORABLE. He gets so stinking mad because his little arm gets stuck. Precious. He's such a sweet little guy, so so so in love with him.
B: Can I confess something to you?
R: ? Sure?
B: I really hate folding Noah's clothes. They are too annoyingly small and difficult to fold.
R: Wow. (Not sure I said that...but I definitely thought it)
Hilarious that husband of mine.
So Brad folded our big clothes..and I stuck to the tiny baby clothes - which I think are awesome to fold. At least we know what we're good at.
Noah rolled over today. I'm so excited. He rolled from tummy to back once last week. Today he has rolled from back to tummy multiple times. ADORABLE. He gets so stinking mad because his little arm gets stuck. Precious. He's such a sweet little guy, so so so in love with him.
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