May 4, 2012

Tea Kettle Giggles.

I was in the kitchen surveying the mountain of dirty dishes in the sink.  June was up from her nap a little earlier than I had hoped.  I was swaying back and forth as I looked around.
And she started giggling.  Sputtering and squeaking.  Giggling.
Then I realized she was giggling at her reflection in the tea kettle.  So I intentionally swooped her to and fro dramatically.
She loved it. Such a sweet girl.

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