Smoothie Was Not a Smooth Drink
Sienna discovered Tim Horton's smoothie from Rachel, the big sister. So I took her to get a small cup on our way to pay a little visit to the Godmother's house... We got in there. She was in the kitchen chatting with the men of the house. I rushed to the washroom quickly minding my own business. When I came out, everybody was in the family room, looking over her spilled pink raspberry smoothies on the 2-year-new beige rug... Somehow Sienna walked in there with them holding that troublesome cup.
I was feeling terrible for the accident. We have been to the house since Sienna was born. In that room where people gather, she reached out for the first time as a baby to grab P’s arm purposely . But either in our house in theirs, she is restricted to eating on in the kitchen. She is the kind of kid who stays in one room and never wants to move unless she is removed. Then this happened. It was like she hardly fell from learning how to walk and then one day she broke her arms. Big sigh!!!
I was feeling terrible for the accident. We have been to the house since Sienna was born. In that room where people gather, she reached out for the first time as a baby to grab P’s arm purposely . But either in our house in theirs, she is restricted to eating on in the kitchen. She is the kind of kid who stays in one room and never wants to move unless she is removed. Then this happened. It was like she hardly fell from learning how to walk and then one day she broke her arms. Big sigh!!!
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