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This is what happens when you let a three-year-old and two six-year-olds stay up until midnight on New Year's Eve.
A space for random things.
Run. Dance. Sweat. Breathe.
I'm a mom, runner, dancer, and general fitness enthusiast living in Milwaukee with two daughters and a husband who looks like an 1890s prospector. I love all things related to Buffy, Doctor Who, red wine, Jon Stewart, and the land of snark. I am very liberal. Somebody once told me they laughed at every "thick-headed imperviousness thought" that passed through my head. This made me want to wrap my arms around the internet and give it a big, wet, kiss.
Uhh...who stole Ava's pants? Also, Juli sure lovvves her that outfit!
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year, friend!
Who needs pants on New Year's Eve?
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