Picture this. You roll up to the airport after the most bonkers morning packing everything into the car, and you’re THOSE people unloading their entire life’s belongings onto the luggage cart. One kid crying, one running around like a maniac, husband looks like a pack mule. And here we are. Traveling with kids. Let’s NOT let this be you when you travel with your littles.
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On our way to a woman's favorite stomping grounds, where else but Target. Running late. Baby not so happy. Don't know what to wear. Hair's in a messy bun and you haven't worn make up in days.
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