We are in Next, helping Hub choose a nice shirt for his work thing next week. Tumble is in the baby sling. However, this tempts the other three pull her legs like bell cords. Despite my best efforts, none of them seem to grasp that it’s neither desirable nor possible for me to support the combined weight of them all trying to dangle off Tumble’s legs.
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