Part of the reason for my flashbacks is I am trying to transfer some cute posts I wanted to save from my old blog (I'm going to order a book too but I like looking at them on here as well). Deleting my old family blog just kind of seems like the thing to do once you are divorced. But not until I save some of these...
Eggerrific
Katie thinks eggs are terriffic.
Mom does not!!
It all started after Abigail was born. Katie became fascinated with eggs. NOT to be confused with dogs, cats, stuffed animals, or dolls. No these are fragile, delicate highly crackable regular old eggs. And she loves them. She sneaks them out of the refrigerator if we are not careful to put them up high. She hugs them, holds them and rubs them on her cheeks. Last week I saw her grab one out ot the fridge and run into her room and hide it under the baby's changing table for safe keeping. I've also found her under the bed snuggling them. And as you can see from the post laying your head on an egg doesn't work out too well. I am thinking it is about time for a dog or some type of pet Katie can hug, snuggle and love!!
It all started after Abigail was born. Katie became fascinated with eggs. NOT to be confused with dogs, cats, stuffed animals, or dolls. No these are fragile, delicate highly crackable regular old eggs. And she loves them. She sneaks them out of the refrigerator if we are not careful to put them up high. She hugs them, holds them and rubs them on her cheeks. Last week I saw her grab one out ot the fridge and run into her room and hide it under the baby's changing table for safe keeping. I've also found her under the bed snuggling them. And as you can see from the post laying your head on an egg doesn't work out too well. I am thinking it is about time for a dog or some type of pet Katie can hug, snuggle and love!!
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