Carl's at his office studying. I've got the kids in their beds, except Collier, (who's sure bedtime doesn't apply to him lately). I'm with Collier in the front room and I hear Maloree yelling from her room.
This is the text I sent to Carl about it:
Maloree just felt the need to come to their door yelling "mom, I peed!" Why can't that happen during the day. She then tried to strip both pairs of her pjs off to change her diaper... Love her. She is so funny and sweet. I just love her.
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