We went to Canton to see the lights, and Little Foot was so excited she got to pet a horse. The carriage ride was a lot of fun, and Little Foot could only focus on the horse. Thanks Big Daddy and Baboo.
Little's very first tricycle. Unfortunately, she has quite a temper and throws a tantrum when she is unable to just hop on it and ride it. Imagine this scenario, Little gets on her tricycle in her bedroom. She attempts to peddle. To no avail, she begins to push herself forward using her legs. This is appeasing until the wide back wheels hang on the doorway. She screams and gets off the tricycle. Upon dismount, she hits her head on the door knob. Most kids probably would cry. Not Little. She turns right around and kicks the METAL tricycle BAREFOOTED. (Start praying now.)
The terror. There are other people riding the fire truck. I decided to post this picture just to prove that I am around. What part about having kids is it that makes Mommy take every picture?
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