Sunday, June 5, 2011

Madeleine threw a fit the other evening because she couldn't find "Goodnight Moon." She had taken our small hardcover copy to bed the night before (?), and as soon as we found it, she was ready for bed, and went willingly. Earlier that day, she had been harassing Mr. Kitty, and when he took a swipe at her, she shook a finger at him (not the middle one) and said, "Bad dog!"

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