Dear Husband,
Please come back. Seriously I think it every time you go out of town. I don't know how people do this on their own. Taking care of 3 littles without you is hard. We're fine. We're making it. I'm not pulling my hair out yet. But the house may not survive.
When little boys don't nap and there's no daddy to take them outside to play so mommy can catch up. This is what we end up with.
A very dirty house that I'm blogging about instead of cleaning because after finally getting them all tucked in I'm completely wiped. We have also borrowed a guard dog for the weekend. She's pretty ferocious.
Oh and your daughter is sleeping in your shirt.
We miss you!
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