Well, she came, took all the bubbies, left an awesome present for Ian and left us with a little boy who is on his way to growing up, and a mommy who is sad.
Ian finally decided he was ready for the bubby fairy to come, so Eric and I jumped on the opportunity. We were at Target and he found this matchbox robot thing called “stinky” and said he was ready for the bubby fairy to come and bring him “stinky.” Now don’t get me wrong, this robot is annoying but I guess we had to take one for the team to get him off the bubby.
My baby is growing up…now if I can get him to poop on the d*mn again I will be happy about the growing up!
I live with stage IV metastatic breast cancer that has caused 3 brain surgeries and leukemia that required a bone marrow transplant. . I like to write about life - and I don't hold back! My mission is to always remind myself and others anything is possible,
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