Even though this isn’t the most flattering picture of my backside since my ass looks like it’s roughly the size of China, it makes an important point which is – SOPHIA IS A BARNACLE!

Yes. You heard me right…BARNACLE. I can’t shake her. She learned the word “up” and now she exercises her right to constantly ask demand to be picked up.  It’s an ongoing struggle because I really want to hold her every minute of every day, but in reality I have dinner to cook, a house to clean, a job to go to, oh and that other kid to please.  I just can’t carry around a barnacle all day (even if she is the cutest darn barnacle that you’ve ever seen).

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