Wednesday, September 3, 2008
too big for those britches ...
Eliannah has a cold, poor girl. She's been extra cuddly, extra mellow and has this deep raspy voice that just has her giggling at everything she says (she loves it!). Today when I asked her to pick up the shoes and put them away in the shoebox she grabbed my high heels (which went really well with her new jean skirt), marched straight up to me, put her hands on her hips and said, "Hi sugar!". It was so precocious!
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