We decided to blow up Noa's kiddie pool that Uncle Dan bought her last year (I was way too lazy to mess with it last year) and someone is happy as a lark! Noa just smiled and smiled and looked so cute in her new swim suit. She kept calling it, "the poop," and kept saying, "in-a poop. In-a poop. Mommy poop. Daddy poop. Baby poop." We are working on our L's. :)
I-spy charm squares in the shop!
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