Claire LOVES shoes. Loves them.
She always wants to wear them.
Hence, the sandals she insisted on wearing over her pjs.
No, she did not sleep in them.
The other night Claire pitched such a fit about taking off her shoes, Jeremy had to start a bath to distract her into wanting to take them off.
The girl may love baths more than her shoes.
On another note, we've also discovered the culprit of our fussy, not herself, baby:
molars. Yup, they're coming through. Poor baby.
So I'm 18 weeks pregnant which is beyond crazy to me.
We find out on July 27th if it's a boy or girl- we can't wait!
I'm tired of saying "it" or "he or she".
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