When I went to pick Hailey up at school, she was being escorted around on a little truck by another little girl. She quickly relinquished her queeny position, dismissed her minions, and ran over to see me. I picked her up for only a few seconds before she started saying "down, down, down." She immediately went over to what was her favorite toy...a vacuum (she's clearly not my real daughter). It was several minutes before I could pull her away to go home. All in all, a successful first day!
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Apparently, she received none of her grandfather's genes either.
Love,
Dad
I know..what's with these super clean kids of ours? Are they trying to make us look bad or just give us a hint? Corbin still wakes up asking for the 'new vacuum.' Letting him run the Dyson is a bigger treat than cookies these days! I'm so glad her first day went well. (and you can hardly see a bruise in that picture)
hello? child labor laws? ;)
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