I took the boys to a play date today at someone's house. I believe, for the first time, I really enjoyed myself. Why? I was able to talk to the other moms. The boys actually played with the other kids instead of screaming* or trying to lick every toy in the room. Neither were trying to make a daring escape or torturing anyone. We all had a great time. (Thanks, Amber!) Wow! So that's how it's supposed to be. Amazing.
*For the record, I did have to carry Flynn out screaming. He was over-tired and didn't want to leave.
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