... to have both your kids nap for two hours. The same two hours.
I cleaned the kitchen, picked up our bedroom, and folded mountains of laundry, including piles and piles of MHH's undershirts. When I'm nursing I have a tendency to mooch off his supply--there is nothing softer in the early days of pain and soreness than ancient men's undershirts. Next to lanolin, it's the most helpful thing. While folding shirts this afternoon, I had abundant evidence of my fondness for both lanolin and MHH's shirts.
I wonder how many other men are out there wearing undershirts with twin lanolin stains suspiciously located in front?
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