Nicole took the day off work and Madisyn wagged daycare to hang out with me and Charli.
I find it hilarious that two sleeping babies means eating lunch in the car park to keep said babies sleeping, and it is bliss. We went to the plaza to gather gifts for mothers. I felt wetness on my knee at the baby factory and quickly came to the realisation that little Charli had projectile vomited all over, my top, the ergo, down my leg...my boot and the floor. Whoops. After a quick coffee we went to the park to play and meet Francis and Cooper. Apparently the wind decided a mini hurricane, nice one Palmy. We had three little red noses and three big red noses by the time we left but it was cute. Three bubs all fours months apart. A walker, a crawler and a starfish. One day my darling, one day!
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