August 21, 2009Since when did my baby get big enough to climb a tree stump taller than her, not to mention it was sitting on a incline which made the feat even more difficult? Honestly, I think I have mistakenly traded in my baby for a monkey (and a talkative, strong willed one at that). Besides the "baby deer," rock throwing, and "little house" (aka the tent), I think this tree stump was Pearl's favorite part about camping. Before we knew it she had claimed it as her own, even if she wimped out on getting down it on her own the first 50 fifty times she managed to pull herself on top of it.
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The next thing we know, P and K will be gettin' hitched!
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