When I picked Noah up from The Sitter on Friday - no word of a lie - there was an opened (mostly empty) bag of cheesies on the kitchen table...cheesies (of all things) were a big concern of mine when I left Noah with her for the first time on Thursday.
Therefore, it made complete sense when I grabbed Noah and ran out of the house screaming...okay, that part's a lie...but I totally wanted to!
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