and crawled,
and crawled,
but he never slept. Okay, well he slept once for about twenty-five minutes but I hardly think that warrants throwing a party for, especially since it took over an hour of me practically laying on top of him while he laughed at me and played with fuzzies on the comforter.
I just thought that all this crawling would wear a kid out, you know? Guess not. Looks like the only one worn out today is Mama.
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