Friday, May 25, 2007
Peek-A-Boo and Poopy Pants
This is what you get when you are the mom of the world's cutest, and yet stinkiest little girl. She was playing peek-a-boo with me from behind the couch, but stopped as soon as I got the camera out. Funny how the presence of a video camera can stop all the action that you intended to catch on film in the first place!
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My parents used to tell me I made cute noises talking to myself at night in my crib. They kept trying to record it - sneaking a tape recorder in the room, turning it on before putting me to bed, after, many variations. I always managed to be quiet when taping was going on. I think it's instinctual!
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