Vegas was HOT, guys. I mean, H-O-T! Burning hot. 110-113 every day. 90 or so every night. Walking through the outlet mall on Sunday with the sun burning down it felt like it might be a thousand degrees out there. I was pushing the double stroller…
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Baby Cuckoo
That is sort of a disingenuous title. Because I am cuckoo for a baby. Can’t wait to have one! YAY babies! This post is not (exactly) about my biological clock issues. No. This is about the Baby Cuckoo. My Baby Cuckoo. Okay, okay. Technically, he belongs…