There's nothing quite as satisfying as spending a good afternoon trying to blow a bubble and then finally blowing those first few. So satisfying, in fact, that it still puts a smile on my face at 29.
On the other hand, there isn't anything as dissatisfying as being able to crawl anywhere and everywhere and having your mother trap you in a swing while she attempts to cook dinner.
3 comments:
Oh my goodness! Isabelle is getting HUGE! Where is the time going? I suppose she will be 1 here in a few short months. So crazy! Uber cute post, BTW :o)
Laughed out loud at your tortured little girl. She seriously looks like she wants to ring your neck. Funny!
You threw in the "29" bit because you realize you can only say that for another 3 months huh?
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