So, it was taking Sven quite awhile to get Emalie out of bed from her nap the other day. I went upstairs to see what was going on. This is what I found.....a giant stuffed animal party! And to think, when I wake up Emalie, all I do is comb her hair. NO WONDER daddy's so much fun! We keep Emalie's stuffed animals (a large assortment of ones from when I was little -- note the Raggedy Andy that I have had forever-- to Nikolas' stuffed animals to new ones that Emalie has received as gifts) in a tub next to her crib. Sometimes we'll go in there to get her and she's pulled them up over the railing or through the slots and is quietly playing with them. The little girl from China who wanted nothing to do with stuffed animals has come a long way!
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"Yaayyy!!" |
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"No, dadda, not that one.....that one!" |
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"Noooo!!! This one scares me!!!!!!" |
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"But, I like this one!!" |
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