I promise I'm only half complaining, but we have a problem. If one of the girls finds a seat on me - lap, back, head, etc., - the other girl decides she absolutely must do the same thing. It's amazing how two tushes can fit into my lap sometimes.
Tonight I decided to take a break from our family pick up of the living room floor, laying prone on the floor. This happened.
Ima pile. Everyone taking turns laying and wrestling on top of me. I feel the love. Literally.
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