We spent the morning cleaning Baby's room. I had to make room for the toys in the living room. Everything is in there now. While we were working, Baby said, "I have blood!" I looked over at her, and there was a miniscule speck of blood where a tiny scab had been. We went into the bathroom and I blotted the blood. As I was putting a band-aid on her, she asked, "I can walk?"
And I thought I was dramatic.
Our Wildlife Neighborhood
Our vacation day at the lake
Throwing rocks
Life at Home
Baby is reading a catalog
Reading can be dangerous
Something reminds me of Witchiepoo
The Cavalry has arrived!
Sunday Morning
You can't wear the helmets
1 comment:
How cute! And can you imagine the drama queen she'll be in her preteen years? :)
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