It’s the Little Things

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Last night, Zoey felt the need to clean out her toy box–one toy at a time. She made a pile of her stuffed animals, books, dolls and other stuff right behind where she was standing and she was (whew!) content for about twenty minutes. But those last few toys at the bottom of the toy box were problematic because she couldn’t reach them. What does Girlfriend do? She throws her leg over the side and with a little help from me (because she basically got stuck with one leg outside and one leg inside the box), she got in her toy box and happily played for another fifteen minutes or so–just enough time for Greg to finish getting supper ready for her.

 Surveying the damage from inside her toy box. Look at all those toys!

Just chillin in my toy box. Doesn’t everyone?

She’s so silly. This is what she did when I told her to smile.

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About cdhoose

I'm a mom to an amazing little girl and have another little one on the way. I live in Upstate New York with my fiance and daughter, 2 big, crazy dogs and a 3-legged cat (who has an attitude). I hate know-it-alls, Lindsay Lohan and socks with holes in them. I always seem to get myself into trouble (which entertains my fiance to no end), but I try hard to be a good parent. Also, I occasionally work on scrapbooking the fifty billion pictures I've taken of my kid. And I like ice cream. The end.

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