She managed to find the dog carrier and crawl herself inside it, but couldn't quite manipulate how to back out. So she resorted to alternately screaming for help and sucking her fingers.
When I found her, I was glad she couldn't see me. Because I left. To get the camera. For you, I tell you. I left my upset child so I could snap a picture for you. It had nothing to do with my own need to capture this moment on 'film'.
After I rescued her, she decided that her crib made a better napping place. And there she is sleeping very well. =)
4 comments:
Poor baby...but cute picture!
Aunt Cheryl
AHH! What stories the whoopie cushion could tell! and it travels now, too!
Memum
She is absolutely adorable!
This is the greatest! I love that you had to go get the camera. I often find myself facing the same dilemma. Rescue the child or just takeasecondandgrabthecamera. (Remember when LL's kid got his head stuck in the railing and she made the same choice?)
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