I was trying to get organized this past weekend. I had stuff for the shower that I was getting together. Whatever I do . . .
. . . Stella has to be right in the middle of it. I really don't mind - just have to be sure she doesn't chew up anything or start playing with it. Abbie and I made some tissue paper balls the other night. We thought it better to just put those away where she couldn't even see them.
Sunday night - I was tyring to cut some paper. I guess she didn't want me to do that.
It is all about Stella!
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