My easy peasy 3rd baby cried for an hour tonight while the dada tried unsuccessfully to comfort her. He sent me a text:
Ingrid is in pain.
So I came home. I could hear her screams from the driveway. Her eyes were red. When I walked into the house she looked up, stopped crying and smiled. Well played, Pumpkin.
1 comment:
Smart girl. Sorry your outing was cut short, but she makes up for it in cuteness. Is she getting blonder?
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