I was teased recently about all of the stuff I have in my purse - Band Aids, notebooks, colored pencils, Bapy wipes, Shout wipes. But when they need a tissue, who do they run to? ;)
Quentin is seven now, but since he's been a baby I've always had Baby Wipes on hand. (You find a myriad of uses for them and then find them hard to let them go. I dusted the dashboard of my car with one the other day. A delightful baby scent left behind.) Now I can dress up my wipes, it seems.
Then they can all really make fun of me.
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