My babies are growing up. My daughter has extreme stranger danger which is heightened whenever she encounters life-size Santa decorations in the neighborhood. I've taught her well.
They're so big now that when I kiss their cheeks, I don't automatically poke them in the eye with my nose.
On Tuesday, they knocked me down, pulled my shirt up and tried to give me a pink belly. They're too weak to do any real damage, but I was pretty surprised that they were able to get me into that position.
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