Wednesday, March 29, 2006
Bad chair
As I was rocking Kenzie to bed tonight I started poking/tickling her. She was laughing but then wiggled and hit her head on the chair's arm. Her voice squeaked and I could tell that she was trying to hold back the tears as she said, "ouuuch!" I tried to divert her attention and said, "that poor chair, what did he ever do to you to make you hit him with your hard head?"
She instantly pointed to the chair and said, "he started it!!"
She instantly pointed to the chair and said, "he started it!!"
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