Key was messing around, and wanting to examine me..."open mouth mommy."
"Open eye's mommy."
At this point she hadn't received the shots, but once she did, she cried (I felt so sad), and right after knocked out. Poor little baby Key.
Friday, July 25, 2008
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Why are you carrying your husband? That foo looks exactly like him!
I love her!!
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