When you have a laundry basket. And mommy (but mostly daddy) can carry you and your toys around inside the basket? It's like a car...without wheels. Or a couch....made of plastic. Right after this photo was taken, I kid you not, she got out...took the basket to MY bed....threw it on top....climbed on the bed....into the basket....asked, "Mommy! Carry me around?"
I hope she grows up to be an orthopedic surgeon. My back will likely need it after all this rough housing.
I hope she grows up to be an orthopedic surgeon. My back will likely need it after all this rough housing.
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