- My zombie walk to the crib at 4 a.m.
- Not being able to tell if Mackenzie is breathing when she sleeps on her stomach
- The massive poop that comes after her morning banana
- The amount of candy I've already eaten
- The fact that I can already picture the day when my daughter wants to dress up as a sexy cat, a sexy cop, a sexy Snow White, or a sexy pirate (NOT. HAPPENING.)
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