One day, Brody, you will be a big kid and not run into the street.Thursday, June 11, 2009
FREEDOM!
Each day Brody is so excited for his sisters to come home and play with him...and each day he is left inside to watch as the big kids get to go outside to play. He just hopes someone has to come in and use the restroom so the front door will open. He then gets a quick chance to bolt to freedom. Unfortunately, his 18 month old legs are not quick enough to bring him to freedom. His hopes of playing with the big kids are dashed and he heads back to his chair...just hoping someone's bladder will fill quickly for another chance.
One day, Brody, you will be a big kid and not run into the street.
One day, Brody, you will be a big kid and not run into the street.
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4 comments:
that has to be the saddest picture i've ever seen.
Yea - and one day he'll beat them all at handball and they won't like it!
I'm glad every once in a while you get a picture of yourself. You look way too happy to be doing laundry.
Hi Joy! We have the exact same problem at our house! Poor little kiddos. :) Life is so hard!!
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