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?