musings from near and far--on knitting, spinning, books, and some very unique medical diagnoses
Monday, September 1, 2008
Sometimes I thinks, sometimes I drinks
Yesterday I handed Addie her bottle. She immediately toddled over to her rocking chair and sat there, rocking and drinking. I was just too cute so I had to share:
That's all. There was just too much adorability to contain within our household.
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