When I’m not laughing, I’m nodding here.
Yep. Done that exploding baby thing.
Yep. OMG. Two squirmy little buggers in the double bed with me. I was bruised to bejesus and back.
Watch and learn about children and just HOW MUCH we parents suffer :o)
I think this is called Unconditional Love.
The little ones (or much bigger and older ones) can do hellish things to their parents but just a hug and kiss from them and ALL is forgiven.
Or is that just me?