Saturday, May 13, 2017

Day One Hundred and Thirty-Three

Oh Tilly. You are a firecracker, as your aunt Laura said to me tonight. Today you decided you wanted to see what nail polish remover tasted like, which lead to my first call to Poison Control in my 6 years, 1 months, and 8 days of parenting, so far. And of course it was because of you-- it couldn't have happened any other way. Thankfully, you were fine, but I think I sprouted a few more grey hairs in the process.

Tonight we went to the Helmans' for dinner, and here you are enjoying some cobbler and ice cream.



This picture is so you in every way from the crocodile dress to the mischievous smiley eyes. 

I love you and am thankful that our call to Poison Control today ended up being a non-emergency.

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