She won!
And after her success she started dancing around, taunting me about how much faster she was than me. We are obviously raising a precious delicate flower. I requested a rematch.
And if to say…”I think your getting a little full of yourself, Sugar!” three steps into the rematch she ran smack dab into the baby stroller. She hit her mouth on the handlebars hard enough to set the stroller into motion. I tried to comfort her, but to no avail. She finally insisted that the only thing that would help take away the pain was a band-aide. And I agreed. It actually worked out quite nicely for the both of us.
And do you want to know what? Crazy things start to happen when she is forced to be quiet for longer than 25 seconds at a time.
Happy Friday!
9 comments:
I'm going to remember this for when Z is older.
that is so funny I love it
HaHA...Too Funny!
That is so dang funny!
That's so funny. I'm thinking senior slide show.
I thought you were just taping her mouth shut so she couldn't brag anymore...
Hi Kim. I'd be happy to send you an invite to my blog, but I need your e-mail address. Send me your email address to leapinliberty@gmail.com.
I was ecstatic to find your blog from Kaite's recently, and love electronically meeting your wonderful little family. I was also thrilled to see the links to Lacy and Breah's blogs from yours. If you have their e-mails, will you send them my way and i'll send them an invite too? Man, I'm so new at this blogging, but so far it's been so great to find some long lost friends. :)
I'm laughing so hard I can hardly breathe
We just got you gifts in the mail (I didn't check it yesterday) they are so cute the girls loved them
That is one of the best Ideas Ive seen in a long time:)
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