This morning I was getting ready to do some laundry in preparation for our weekend trip to New York to celebrate Grandpa Stabbert's 80th birthday. Peyton and I were in my room as I was finishing up a few things before heading downstairs for the morning. I had brought the girls laundry into my room so I wouldn't forget to take it downstairs. I was in my bathroom brushing my teeth and the next thing I know is Peyton has knocked over the laundry basket and is cuddling up to her favorite blanket that is in desperate need of being washed.
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Blanket
This morning I was getting ready to do some laundry in preparation for our weekend trip to New York to celebrate Grandpa Stabbert's 80th birthday. Peyton and I were in my room as I was finishing up a few things before heading downstairs for the morning. I had brought the girls laundry into my room so I wouldn't forget to take it downstairs. I was in my bathroom brushing my teeth and the next thing I know is Peyton has knocked over the laundry basket and is cuddling up to her favorite blanket that is in desperate need of being washed.
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