Success! The poop has arrived! Yayyayayaya...
What have I turned into? I'm jumping up and down because my daughter pooped. Usually I'd be happy because I made it to happy hour on-time or Starbucks had a croissant. Now, my joy is revolved around my sweet girl's poops!
No doctor for us! Hooray! Now, let's see if she'll sleep....
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