A little precocious, a little rambunctious, always lots of fun.
Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Scrambled!
When she told me she was going to pretend to be an egg, why did I fail to foresee her rolling wildly on the floor in my bathrobe while loudly quacking?
My optimistic yearning for peace and quiet got the better of me for a moment!
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