
I am upstairs blogging away and I hear Karsyn cry. She cried out for just a little bit and quit, so I kept on blogging. When I went downstairs a little while later, to check on them, this is what I found:

I was a horrible grandmother and did not buckle Karsyn (5 months) in her swing. Somehow she got out and rolled around the living room. She was smiling and just as happy as she could be.
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