Jon wasn't home for supper tonight, so Laurel and I dined on Chicken Vera Cruz. She gobbled it up, and when we finished eating, it was only 5:30. So I gave her a bath, got her in her jammies, and we read lots of stories. She seemed like she was heading to dreamland, so I put her in her crib and went downstairs to clean the kitchen. I had the kitchen cleaned by 6:15 and was feeling pretty proud of myself that I did all of that by myself.
But then Laurel started making lots of noise. I thought I would go check on her to make sure she had her soother.
There she is, standing in her crib with neither pajama bottoms nor diaper on! I couldn't help but laugh.
2 comments:
Thank goodness she was clean. Love you.
Laugh and then laugh again at this...http://seejaneanddane.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-son-is-poop-head-or-joys-of.html
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