The Jib was peacefully napping in her high chair. I was afraid to move her, because I didn't want to wake her up. Puckey came into the kitchen, looks at The Jib, and asks, "Mama, can I kiss her head?" I whispered, "No, Puckey, Jibby's sleeping." Puckey looks at me with her dark chocolate eyes twinkling and whispers back, "But she's CUTE, Mama!" I mean, really, how can one resist THAT? (I did, but Puckey got me back by "accidentally" waking The Jib up while getting some pretzels off of the kitchen island) Maybe next time I'll just let her kiss The Jib.
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5 comments:
My first visit to your blog, thought I would return the favor and see what your about. I love the baby buns photo, baby buns are so cute. It's the only time in a girls life when fat thighs are wonderful.
Nothing on t.v. I have caught up on your blog...I think the 1st I read was about Groundhogs Day. I love your stories and pictures. Thanks...Theresa
Julie, sorry to hear about your aunt. I prayed for her while I was reading the story. Theresa
such a cute little story about the girls, awwwwwwwwww!
Awwwww, that was so sweet! I love when they come up with little things like that, all on their own!
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