As I lifted Brynna out of her crib this morning:
B: You got milk in your breasts?
Me: Yup.
B: For ME?
Me: Yup.
B: I drink it sometimes?
Me: Yup.
And then we nursed.
Chronicling the ongoing adventures of two gals, their pal, and a fuzzy black dog.
As I lifted Brynna out of her crib this morning:
2 comments:
Articulate little B.
The cuteness!
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