Since it was like the third or fourth night in a row that Daddy wasn't home for dinner (who counts anymore?) we went for a super easy frozen pizza and carrots. It was a hit.
They had a big fight over the back pack right before dinner. Bails was upset because the zipper on hers broke, so she wanted Hazel. Hazel was not about to give it up and thus refused to take it off the remainder of the night (except when she wanted to put something in it or take something out).
And Bails has chapped lips. She wont stop licking them. So intermittently through dinner she would let out a loud shriek and then cry because her mouth hurt. I am surprised my ear drums still work after all the screaming that goes on in our house.
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