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It got cold and late, so I drug two very tired, very cranky boys into the DHL office. At first they couldn't find my package, but I couldn't think of worse punishment than two screaming toddlers. I was also asked if they were twins. Again. Then when we got home, they didn't want to get out of car and literally clung to the carseats.
We came in, shed our outerwear, and collapsed in floor in a mini cry-fest. Now they are happily eating dinner thanks to some Elvis songs and the promise of eating stars. (Yes, they are TV dinners. Don't judge please. It's like the second time in their lives they had them.)
So they figured out how to climb over the gate. Naps are not happening today. And why, yes, those are a thousand qtips all over the floor. Instead we're going to do battle with DHL who says they've tried to deliver my laptop keyboard twice but the "premises were closed". Except we've been here and haven't even seen the truck. LIARS!
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