It worked like a charm and freed up my hands to…well, to blog. Jolie’s still nestled in the sling as I type this. Sure, I could take this opportunity to fold some laundry or something, but I think we all know by now that I’m not that kind of girl.
I was glancing through some old photos on a forgotten memory card and came across this gem:
It speaks volumes, doesn’t it? An angry Avelyn in the midst of a meltdown while her wearied mother tries to smile through the pain. At least the mom’s a MILF.