A Moment of Maternal Confidence

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It now takes less than ten minutes to soothe Linnea down after a screamy scary waking.

And yesterday, after Linnea pulled her socks off with her teeth in the deli so that she could wave her lovely toesie woesies in the breezy weezies, a total stranger walked up to me and said "Goodness me, what happened to her socks?"

And I answered, "She ate them."

Gentle reader, there was not even a hint of a tint of apology in my tone.

I Have Arrived.