Hi there.
People call me The Baby, but you can just call me Spoiled.
I have the power to make my Daddy get in the car during the middle of church and drive to the store just to buy me a pacifier.
That's right! I have taught my parents very well.
They now know that they must never be at church, which incidentally interferes with my morning nap, without my pacifier because I will scream and cry at such an ear piercing decibel that even though Daddy has carried me out into the hall in a valiant, albeit vain, effort to walk me to sleep, Mommy can still hear me screaming over all the singing.
I sure hope Mommy and Daddy don't put me through that again! I was so exhausted I fell straight to sleep as soon as I got that pacifier in my mouth!
Monday, February 2, 2009
The Baby Speaks
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7 comments:
She is too cute. We are all about the binkies around here. Yay for Daddy!!
Like the new look!! I have to admit that we have done the "trip to the store in the middle of the night for a pacifier" too!! You gotta do what you gotta do!
hehehe I love this post. I laughed out loud at it. And my goodness what a doll she is! I really hope there's a girl gestatin' in here. I need another little girl to make socks for. =P
Precious and too funny! We have a paci in the diaper bag that is FORBIDDEN to be removed.
Except sometimes it gets removed.
Like at last week's basketball game. During which we had no paci so we fed the one-year old cheese fries.
Your blog looks wonderful!!!
I'll just call her cute. :) She really is adorable, just like her siblings.
I like the pink gingham, too, Connie! Very pretty!
She's too cute! Love her little face!
Hilarious...I just wish mine would take a pacifier to quit some of the noise that always erupts at church!!
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