Susannah kept sucking on her sling, hoping to be the first to wring milk from cloth.
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- P.S. Let's Have More Teen Pregnancy
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4 comments :
She looks like a bandit there. All she needs is the hat and horse. Maybe she'll want to be a cowboy someday, too.
that is what I was going to say too. I think John's board games are rubbing off on the whole family! Let's hope she isn't the sheriff or she will be doomed!
Abby,
Every time you post a picture with your baby sling in it I am so thankful that you find it so useful! I can hardly wait to pull mine out again! ;)
The cool material that Leah allowed me to choose for the sling she made helps the illusion along. (And she'd only be doomed as the sheriff if she was sitting adjacent to an Abigail with a happy trigger finger...)
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