Mr. Lincoln
Last week, we couldn't find Lincoln's shoes. They were missing , but I was sure they'd turn up. They didn't. I was ready to buy him some new ones after it snowed one day and I was trying to make him wear sandals. That night, Linc was doing his usual making dinner routine and opened the oven warmer drawer. There they were! He found them himself. What a good little baby.
3 comments:
Way to go Lincoln, good job!!
I was going to say, if you can't find them, they have gone to the place where the socks that get lost in the dryer go :) Mc is the master hider/finder too :) We need to get together soon...I need the Prague details!
that little stinker
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