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Sunday, April 21, 2013
Head Trauma
Laundry baskets don't count as a helmet when running through the house like a maniac, bouncing off walls.
Monday, April 1, 2013
Lollies
Momma says you can tell I'm the daughter of a banker by my ability to eat lollies on my own, without help, at my age.
Saturday, March 30, 2013
Trapped
Momma says I'd get caught in a racoon trap every time. I don't know what that means though..
Oh look! A shiny!
Wait, why is my arm stuck?
OH NOES I'M TRAPPED FOREVER!
Oh thank you for freeing me!
But wait, the shiny!
Oh noes, I'm stuck again!
Oh look! A shiny!
Wait, why is my arm stuck?
OH NOES I'M TRAPPED FOREVER!
Oh thank you for freeing me!
But wait, the shiny!
Oh noes, I'm stuck again!
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Chase
Daddy was chasing me, then I was chasing him, then he was chasing me, then I was chasing him. Then in the middle of me chasing him, he stopped, got really low, and growled at me. I think he was trying to scare me. But I wasn't sacred. I did punch him in the nose though. Hard. Then I giggled just to be sure he knew I wasn't scared.
Sunday, March 3, 2013
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