Daddy is More Fun

I was carrying Landry around the other night and trying to put laundry in a low drawer. Somehow I threw out my back standing back up. Suddenly I understand the pain that people talk about when they hurt their back. So I took Landry (who wasn't feeling well) and went to lay down with her in our bed.

I left Chad in charge of getting William put to bed.

ONE HOUR later, William came in to show me his tattoo and mustache.

This is why daddy is more fun. It takes me ten minutes to put William to bed and there is never wrestling, sword fighting, or tattoo drawing involved.

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