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Monday, December 8, 2008

Crib

The other night Kennedy was refusing to sleep. Wouldnt lay down, didnt want anything except to play. I put her in her crib and she was busy chit chatting to all her animals. It was 130 in the morning so I layed down for a minute. I'm just almost asleep and I hear this violent shaking of Kennedy's crib. I couldnt figure out what she was doing.. if she was kicking it or had gotten stuck on the side of her crib. I walk in there and I see her with her arm through the slot and around the bar. She is putting her chest into the crib and pulling and shaking it back and forth as hard as she could laughing. She was also untying all the ties on her bumper just laughing and thinking it was hilarious! Lil stinker!
Cheesing it up!

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