This morning Miss Ryleigh kept coming in, way too early, to get us up for breakfast. After the third attempt to get us out of bed she gave up. Stew and I both thought she went back to bed, but after a few minutes went by we heard the rustling of something plastic, so of course any parent would jump up to see what was going on. To our surprise Ryleigh had gotten in the pantry and decided to help herself to a little breakfast...poor starving baby! She sure was happy though!
2 comments:
Hey, that my kind of a girl, just get with it Ryleigh this Grandma loves crackers anytime why not breakfast. Got to love it. Grandma Smith
now that is my kind of breakfast!
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