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What is in the water? Or the air around here. Today has been a bit crazy and busy. Usual stuff: errands, change a diaper, phone calls, change a diaper, work on some files, change a diaper, nurse to soothe Bairno’s tummy, more spreadsheets and financial management for impending decisions, change a diaper, run some errands, need to change a diaper (waits until we get home), eat lunch, drink a Dr. Pepper, change a diaper, hear an tummy churning, wait for explosion, change another diaper, and the list goes on, realize that was the last clean cloth diaper, run to Waldemort to buy throwaways for ease of use while the washer and dryer do their duty, run to carpool line, hear another tummy churn, speed home, put Bairno down to change him, watch him drift quickly off to sleep.

Are you exhausted yet?

“All doze luebewwies” (eight quarts and that doesn’t account for the one quart that got eaten last night as snacks or the quart that we lost - ate - while sorting)