Daughter is an amazing climber. her latest climbing conquest is Son's crib. unfortunately, she's only interested in climbing in the crib when Son is in there. She either stays on the opposite end of the crib and plays footsie with him, or she cuddles up to him for a shared nap. He'd rather sleep alone.
"mummy, will you please get her out of my bed."
"I love being with Brother."
footsie.
the hug/cuddle.
1 comment:
poor Finn. this is only the beginning. He will never know the meaning of the words "personal space!" :)
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