Baby girl, she's 3 now, was helping me in the yard. I turn around, and there she is, pulling on some poison... My heart sank.
"Stop, baby girl! That's itchy itchy Ichabod!" Her eyes well up, we run to the shower and I scrub her down for quite some time... Time will tell.
I've warned her so many times about it. Infact I pointed out some new poison popping up in the back not more than a half hour prior...
Baby girl, she's 3 now, was helping me in the yard. I turn around, and there she is, pulling on some poison... My heart sank.
"Stop, baby girl! That's itchy itchy Ichabod!" Her eyes well up, we run to the shower and I scrub her down for quite some time... Time will tell.
I've warned her so many times about it. Infact I pointed out some new poison popping up in the back not more than a half hour prior...
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