There Was Two In the Bed . . .
DAILY SNACK
Baby girl is just settling down for her afternoon nap.
Why, then, is the bedroom door ajar?
“Young C?” I call.
No answer.
I hear his voice as I approach the room.
“I’ll be right back, Reenie. I’ll be right back.”
I open the door.
SCREEECH!
(Who says boys can’t screech?)
“Maaa-um! You scared us.”
He then continued to jump up and down inside the crib.
Fantastic.
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