Little one was wearing a new outfit that her Aunt P bought her for her birthday. This outfit has a top with pockets. Little Miss thought it was the absolute funnest thing to put her hands in her pockets then say, "Where's my hands?" Of course, then we would have to search for them and eventually find them to shriek's of laughter. Well, two nights ago at Kindermusik, she put her hands in her pockets and while positioning herself on my lap turned torward me to ask the question. She overbalanced and, because her hands were in her pockets, fell forward and landed on her face. I knew she had not hurt herself because she looked up at me after the fall and gave me this face, like she knew she had done something silly. I could not help myself but laugh (she, of course, started crying...I think more from embarrassment than anything). OK, bad mom. Should not laugh at the kiddo....but....come on, it was funny! Guess you had to be there.
Have to get kiddo to see Santa this week. She knows Santa and can HoHoHO.
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