When we got home from the grocery store Adelaide discovered a different shopping bag. This amused her for at least 30 minutes. Score! Instead of dragging out all of her toys I can just give her a recycled bag and have a very pleasant afternoon. If only I had a major appliance box. Uncle Jarred and I used to have lots of fun rolling down hills in a refrigerator box. A tree always managed to stop us, but good times were had those Georgia summers. I've still got the scars from those battle wounds. I digress, sorry.
What's this?
I thought it opened?
Sliding across the floor looking for lost cereal. Where are you Mr. Cheerio?
I can't lift it up...oh, left foot. I think I'm getting the hang of it now.
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There may be other babies as sweet, beautiful, smart, clever, funny, precious as our Adelaide, but they would be hard-pressed to equal our sweetie!
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