Today sheamus and I looked after my sweet niece Jemma...She laughed and cooed on the bed while sheamus impressed her with his super hero somersaults. When her attention started to wane, i reached for the next closest form of entertainment....a bottle of anxiety pills from my nightstand I gave her to use as a makeshift rattle. ...marker tattoos, prescription noisemakers...we likes to keep things simple 'round here. And as usual...good times were had. Shame or no shame....its probably time i restock my baby toy supply ;)
*does this "DQ" me from the mommy blogger competish??