Oh hey, Mom.
It's me, Brynn.
We started our day on the kitchen floor, eating cereal. What?? You gotta problem with that? I was sitting on a princess mirror, so I think it was rather dignified, actually.
Then, James was a poo-poo head.
I couldn't do ANYthing the way he wanted me to with these blocks.
'Cause obviously he knows best. [EYEROLL] This dumb tower fell about one quarter of one second after Whitney snapped the photo.
Who needs him anyway? I started playing my own way and spontaneously sat like this. Because WHO DOESN'T?? (Whitney's tapping my shoulder and saying I should type that she agrees with you that I'd love dance class or ballet or gymnastics or something!)
Oh, and it was a Costco day today and after James and I finished our crackers in the cart, we got out to stretch our legs and explore and try the furniture and all that. Turns out, my boots + the Costco floor were NOT a good match, and I just kept falling on my booty. No major injuries, but Whitney didn't feel like much of a photographer at that time. :\
Luckily, playing peekaboo back at the house--and barefoot!--brought the silly smiles right back.
Boo!
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