Wednesday, March 10, 2010

It's true love.

...between a baby and her pacis.




She's normally only allowed to have them in her bed unless she has some kind of traumatic experience like whacking her head on the corner of a chair. But, occasionally she goes in her room and looks under her bed and finds them! Today I was looking for them -- even though they stay in her bed for the most part, it is a constant battle to keep up with them between the house, car, and diaper bag -- and as soon as I pulled the bed away from the wall, three fell to the floor, and Blair, crouching down
head to the floor ready to find one, started grabbing. She got all three pacis, and she was so excited that I had to let her walk around with them so I could document!

1 comments:

Bonnie said...

LOL! Anderson goes to sleep with one in his mouth and one in each hand!! Maybe they are meant to be one day......