Making art in the sink with the dyed water was more fun than actually dying Easter eggs, maybe because this part didn’t involve me having an anxiety attack while watching Leta roll wet, freshly dyed eggs across the kitchen floor.
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The Winter of Our Disthcontent
Heart breaking violently
Nothing a baby wipe can’t take care of
With my first born
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