Friday, March 27, 2015

The Pitter-Patter of Little Feet

Lauryn promises, she has no idea how those footprints got on the coffee table ...

Really, I walked into the living room to find my little pink nightgown-clad angel standing there. And she has a bandage on her arm, but only because she was feeling left out: Joe had a mishap on his bike yesterday when one of the pedals came off, resulting in bandages on both elbows and wrists. Lauryn was fascinated by me doctoring him up, and she kept holding her arm out for a bandage of her own. Big sister Kaity relented and gave her one.

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