I know it's early, but something about this photo just struck me. Something about her sweetness and curiosity. If only you could have seen her about an hour earlier. She truly had woken up on the wrong side of the bed. She screamed the entire way down the stairs and for at least the next 30 minutes. She was in one of those moods where I don't have a clue what she wanted and I don't think she knew either. In the end, she sat on the couch with her big brother on one side of her and her sippy cup on the other. Life seemed to be good. :) In this photo, it was play-doh time. I think God created play-doh to save mothers when their children are getting cabin fever.
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