At work, I realize that I have a booger on my pants that is not my own and dried yogurt matted in my hair. Are these the parenting equivalent of Girl Scout patches or something? Or should I just start turning on a light or two while getting ready for work?
And I could talk about this crease I am slowly making permanent on my upper lip (from sleeping on one side all night as to not disturb my booger making yogurt smearer), but that would officially make this into a mommy blog, right?
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