It's official, she loves ceiling fans.
and, whoa, camera flashes!
she sits here and watches me when I get on the treadmill. It's almost creepy bc she doesn't always fall asleep, so I'll be running along and can just *feel* someone watching me, I put my feet on the sides of the treadmill, turn around, and there she is just swinging back and forth and her eyes never off of me. Just like... yep... I'm watching you.
After my sweaty run, Sydney and I sat on the couch and read some step-into-reading books. How sad is this picture. I literally just walked off the treadmill, I'm pretty gross. But she waited so patiently for me to read to her (for her to read to ME, actually).
It's official, she loves ceiling fans.
and, whoa, camera flashes!
she sits here and watches me when I get on the treadmill. It's almost creepy bc she doesn't always fall asleep, so I'll be running along and can just *feel* someone watching me, I put my feet on the sides of the treadmill, turn around, and there she is just swinging back and forth and her eyes never off of me. Just like... yep... I'm watching you.
After my sweaty run, Sydney and I sat on the couch and read some step-into-reading books. How sad is this picture. I literally just walked off the treadmill, I'm pretty gross. But she waited so patiently for me to read to her (for her to read to ME, actually). 
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