…my toddler running in from the other room to give me a hug as soon as I expressed frustration at the stupid chair I’m trying to assemble. (In other words, I swore at the chair and my sweet child ran in immediately to give me a hug and help me calm down. It worked.)
Imperfect Happiness 
Hey, that’s not your current toddler. I remember that picture! Cutie pie.
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Yep. I feel weird about having current pics of the kids on the internet on a public site. So I picked one I liked of our previous toddler before she grew into a big girl who reads and corrects me incessantly.
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