Kelly likes most things. She is a most agreeable baby and is almost always in a good mood.
Until, that is, you blow a bubble-gum bubble. As I learned today, that freaks her the heck out. Maybe she thinks a big pink monster is eating your face? I don't know, but I'm not blowing any more bubbles around her, that's for sure.
Friday, July 18, 2008
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Kids at that age (or just about any age for that matter) are really quirky about stuff like that.
You just gotta roll with it.
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