The other day while I was lost in the land of Sick, my parents took Camille out to explore the neighborhood. I’m slowly feeling better by the way — I finally caved and got some antibiotics so I’m hoping the drugs will have started to work their magic by morning.
I’d say she’s excited, wouldn’t you? Check out her adorable pink Mary Jane crocs. She needed some new shoes so we went to buy her crocs that would be easy to get on and off. The boys found this pink pair, but trying to go with something a little more gender neutral, I picked out a blue pair. As I was trying to put the blue shoes on her feet, she started kicking her legs trying to keep the horrible blue shoes off of her body. Then she promptly shoved her feet into the pink ones. Okay then.
Back to the walk. Dad wore her in the Ergo and she may have been extra excited because the previous two times he took her out in the Ergo they went to Baskin-Robin’s and she got an ice cream cone. I don’t remember getting all these treats when I was growing up . . . hmm.
This time mom and dad walked her around until she fell asleep. Then they brought her home, handed her off to Lucy and then went for a run on the beach (which is only about a mile away). I woke up later in the day to find out that life had gone on just fine without me. Who needs mom when there are grandparents and Lucy around?
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