Judge me. Go ahead. And no, I have NO IDEA how long they have been in there. My guess is a few days. Obviously I meant to grab a black garbage bag and put them in it, but baby brain convinced me to just let them sit in the drawer NEXT to the trash bags. BRILLIANT.
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That is sad. It's like you live in one of the neighborhoods we've looked at...the ones with couches in the front yard.
BUT, you are hilarious. I am still giggling over the socks comment...poor Gabe. Or Brigitte!
That is super funny!
Mitzi
Oh, Christy. Though I don't think I've done this yet, I feel it is only a matter of time.
This is me judging you.
Ha ha ha not really i mostly thought it was pretty darn hilarious. I find all sorts of stuff in random places now that i am rarely home and planning a wedding.
As Brett always says, "you are you to judge another when you walk imperfectly." So, don't worry we can still be long distance friends.
Oh Christy....
Brigitte is DARLING! Congrats!
Just wait until you find diapers under your seat in your car nice and toasty, and in the b-team diaper bag tha thave been chillin for weeks.
I'm so glad that I'm not the only baby brain dead one - after all, I've gone through it 8 times! (I have to have something to blame everything on) Keep on blogging!
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