In my nightmare, I had taken Ben out to run errands... without a diaper bag! No diapers, no wipes, no bottles. Nothing.
To be fair, that WOULD be pretty scary, Ben is not one to tolerate hunger or discomfort of any kind.
Oh, and I wasn't wearing a bra. Not sure why that was important, but it definitely was.
Yep, this is what it has come to, guess it means I am officially ready to turn in my "cool" card.
Stop laughing, I'm sure I still had one...
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