First Pedicures

It’s that kind of day. Fiona is painting quietly in the other room while I sit in a beaten heap.

Really, life with toddlers is rather like bailing a leaky boat with one hand while rowing towards shore with the other. You don’t make any noticeable progress but you can’t slow down or you’ll sink.

I hear her say, “I painted my toenails, like yours!” And, sure enough. She had. James quickly followed suit.

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