
no, mama! where's my dadadadada??

she turns the ladle over and studies it, but has decided that this is the best way to hold it. at first, she experimented with holding the spoon end, but must have found that wasn't making the best sound. the skillet was closet to her, yet she reached over it to bang on the soup pot. i don't blame her. the soup pot was MUCH louder. even though it was scooting out of her reach, she kept stretching for it. (i think she was pushing it farther from herself as she was bending forward to reach it.)
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love my baby...miss you sooo much!
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