I got the kids ready for the playgroup St Patrick's Day party. Then I realized the party was the day before. I blame the narcotics, and I probably wasn't up to attending yesterday anyway. My dad drove us all to the airport, where we picked up Kate. Then we went to Union Station to drop my parents off at the train. Perfect timing.
Poor Belle's hair is impossibly knotted. Gigi loves to twist hair while she sucks her thumb, and better Belle's than mine.
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