Poor sleepy girl.
Sunday night after life group, we came home and we were talking and cleaning up the kitchen a bit. I looked down at my sleepy girl and asked her(just like I do every night) if she was ready to go night-night. Every other night she grabs her blanket and walks to the stairs. Well... not this night. She just layed down on the kitchen floor, closed her eyes. Sweet baby
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If we ever get together with our girls, I'm rubbing McKenleigh ALL OVER Anna Kate in hopes that this rubs off on her!
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