What's the hardest thing about raising a boy you ask? Is it being peed on? No. Is it all the bumps and bruises? No. Is it the "mommy I have a present for you" and a spider is handed to you? No. It is the dreaded wooden train track. I swear I have an anxiety attack when he ask me to put it together. I did break a record this time. I think I got this bad boy put together in 15mins. Without instructions might I add. Oh yay oh yay. (Happy dance)
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