You spend a very nice hour and a half at the spa, pull out your wallet at the counter to pay...
and a pacifier falls on the floor.
Those suckers are everywhere.
In related news, I now have purty nails and toes. And received the best massage I've ever had. HANDS. DOWN.
I may go back tomorrow. And everyday after that.
P.S-Picture has nothing to do with this post, but shows Little Miss Personality.
2 comments:
Daddy has a new photographer's assistant.
In my early days of being a mom, i knew that i was a mom because i had spit up stains on every shirt that I owned. Ladybug was definitely a spitter! I was so thankful when those days passed!
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