Olive went to bed at 6:30. I think the early bath that I gave them helped lull them into a false sense of bedtime. Ha! Also, for those wondering, after your 15 month old powers down the better part of the evening's pickings from the Farmers Market (she also enjoyed blueberries and raspberries) do not, I repeat DO NOT plop her in the bathtub with her brother. Really, no matter how much of a fruit-stain battle you feel like you need to get a jump on...it isn't worth it in the long run. Inevitably, you'll hear your 3 year old shriek "Momma, Momma! Ollie has a POOP. A big one! Look at it!".
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OMG. That is hysterical!!! As you know, we have Sir-Poops-A-Lot as Nick is addicted to fruit. I read the first few sentences of the blog and thought "Uh oh..." HA!!! Too funny!!!
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