We start every car trip with Fiona in her car seat, shade retracted above her head. About five to ten minutes en route, just behind my shoulder I hear little fingers methodically folding the fabric & plastic, inch by inch, until the entire canopy is scrunched down in front of her. Caught in the act...
Sunday, October 21, 2007
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smart cookie you've got there!
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