He saw these plants in Great-Grandma Dorothy’s window and thought they must smell good, so he kept running over there and taking big sniffs. I love how he has to purse out his lips when he’s smelling. And then of course we all had to go over there and smell with him. Such a funny boy!
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Smelling The “Flowers”
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