This afternoon, Jessa and I were sitting on the sofa. Well, less sitting and more clambering (her, not me). After much stretching and climbing she managed to reach the nail clippers I'd stashed on the end table. I spend a lot of time taking them away from her. I'm honesty not sure how she keeps finding them. When I want them it seems to take me at least 15 minutes to find a pair. Before I can reach her, she's brought her foot up to her face (gotta love that baby flexibility) and she's tapping her toes with the nail clippers. Okay come on folks, time for a collective aaw. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWW!
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