Toula came home on Saturday morning to a "new order" and she is still unsure whether she approves. This little half-pint follows her around and pulls on her hair and then sticks its fingers in her eyes. My days now mainly consist of trying to keep the two of them apart. Fortunately, it is Zach that has become the un-trustworthy one and Toula looks up in relief when I move him away. All is forgiven at meal times when Toula dines on cheerios and cracker bits!
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