Tuesday, March 27, 2012

"He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not..."

I let Wren have a flower to play with from a bouquet of flowers Chris brought home for me a while back.

She loved it, as you can see. 

This poor flower met it's demise with Wren pulling off every single petal in "he loves me, he loves me not" fashion. 

It kept her pretty entertained for quite a while.  

 
"What, Mom?"


"Here, I saved some for you!"

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