Fosterhood in NYC: Day 2 of walking to daycare
Yesterday Mini-Me, I mean Jacket, insisted on walking to daycare with her Easter Basket trying to mimic my tote bag carrying self. Today she demanded to take some sort of puppy-in-a-purse toy she got for her birthday. We’re the only parent-child combo on the streets who aren’t holding hands. It…
this kid is officially my favorite person ever
