Freed from her pajamas, and cleansed of the yogurt she had lathered on her hands and face during breakfast (creating a yogurt gloves and surgical mask ensemble), Gabriella toddled eagerly down the hall and toward me this morning, holding a pretty dark blue with white polka-dots bow in her hand.
Clothed in her beaming smile and a diaper she asked, "Da-DEE?! Bow?!"
Of course :)
-k
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1 comment:
Sweet! I can clearly picture it.
Mom/Grandma
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