Tonight she was using the bathroom downstairs when we heard a crash followed by crying. Opening the door revealed her lying half-naked on the floor with the ring from the towel bar still clutched in her outstretched arms. Not too hard to figure out what happened there. Sadly, this came as less of a surprise than the beets comment. It was only a matter of time before her household gymnastics backfired on her.
It's something new every minute around here...
1 comment:
Ah, she takes after her grandma. I love beets too Ü
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