I like it. You will not.
|She's got some sharp teeth. All two of them.|
|Not pictured: 4 cookies, snow cone, and mango iced tea|
We both ate at the picnic tables.
|Around Piedmont Park|
|Cleaning the brush. |
Lan did not like the dolls...but they didn't like her either.
|The Pretty Lady. I'd give that face a dollar, too!|
|Start of cleanup and things get WORSE|
|Once clean bottles sprinkled with STICKY goo.|
|The peace before the storm. Note that the brand is Baker's Choice. Well, it was not my choice! Liars|
|ALL The BIRDs!|
|It looked like a green bean. It's what she had for lunch. Leaning over to pick it up|
I realized she had thrown up all over my arm.
|It wasn't throw up. It was poop. Down my arm, her back, even in her diaper.|
Bath was taken. I picked up more poop. Bath was taken II.
|She thought the whole ordeal was funny|
|*These boots were made for walking... and she is getting closer everyday to accomplishing the use of her shoes!|