Oh, she loves her bath. Her black/blue Mongolian spots don't show but she had alot. Her Dad didn't have any.
Okay, here I go. Should I drink or splash you? Hard to know what is running through her little sharp mind.
She doesn't even mind laying back on her back and trying to float. This makes it easier to wash her hair.
I found this wonderful book at a recycle shop and she loves it. But I must sing it instead of reading it. "Twinkle Twinkle little star...." The photos show how the stars twinkle all over the world.
Monday, September 21, 2009
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