Those are the days that happy hour starts promptly at five.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Taylor tude
Ever had one of those days when no matter how hard you tried to get the washclothes away from your almost-ten month old, she cried and had a total melt-down? And after trying in a real sweet voice, then a stern voice, then a ‘Seriously. You’re crying over stupid washclothes?’ voice, you finally just let her keep the new treasure just so she’d stop crying. And then you try to bribe her with banana puffs to let them go, and THAT doesn’t even work.
Those are the days that happy hour starts promptly at five.
Those are the days that happy hour starts promptly at five.
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The look on her face screams, "I'm testing the limits of your sanity, mom."
Why do they insist on holding silly treasures??? It is so annoying to us but so important to them. Kellen has HAD to hold lip balm and a flashlight the last couple of days....
I agree with Jess, it's crazy how they get attached to the oddest things and a few days later want nothing to do with it. Oh Taylor is getting so big. I actually got addicted to those puff things with Addison when was eating them :)
Oh yeah, I just posted on my blog how I uploaded my new background.
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