I left Ian downstairs for a few minutes while I switched the laundry upstairs. What could he possibly get into in 5 minutes, right?
It was unusually quiet as I came back down the stairs.
It smelled pretty, too.
There he was, slathered in lotion...shiney, smiling, and eagerly awaiting my arrival.
"I needed a massage, Mommy."
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- Wife to Bryan, Mom to Ian, Chase, Gavin, and Zeke. Down syndrome advocate. Literacy educator. Wine-drinking Christian. Keeper of chaos.
1 comment:
That is freaking hilarious! Ty is obsessed with lotion right now! Every time he gets it he starts rubbing it on his legs, then of course he tries to eat it.
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