"Hmmm. . .I see something on the floor I want."
"Okay, I know I'm cute, but I'm bored with this whole picture thing"
I survived my first trip away from Kyla. I think I was much happier to see her than she was to see me, likely because grandma had helped spoil her terribly while I was gone. But I think we made it up to her this weekend. Right before bed last night, Ken and I realized that she had suckered one or the other of us to hold her the entire day! She hadn't been put down once! Hmm. . .and we wonder why she doesn't sleep at night. . .
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