i love secrets. it's a lifelong thing. and so sometimes, i like to hide things--mostly trivial things--so there is a secret to hold....but, then i forget about it and can't find the thing when i need it, or it randomly shows up at a terrible moment, like a tiny/choking hazard trinket tucked inside the lining of a bag suddenly in Emerson's hand bc he found it with his baby spider-sense.
so, i am now actively hunting my own forgotten secrets to purge all the little baby boobytraps from the house.
kristin vs. kristin...let the battle begin!
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