Pondering the deeper questions of existence today as I watch over my daughter’s three children. Primarily, why do they call it Baby Sitting when Sitting hardly comes into play?
Better this activity should be called Baby Following or Baby Running or Baby Exhausting instead.
Above, a rare moment of baby sitting as the youngest grandchild presents each of her princesses to me with a colorful introduction. “Actually,” she explains, holding one tiny figure, “This is Princess Tiana, and she is very beautiful. Notice her colorful dress.”
I’ve become quite adept at oohing and aahing. Perhaps I’m a Baby Ooh-er!
Peace, People!
Praying for Eyebrowz 
Lovely moment…moments are, as we are all well aware rather special.
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very cute, i am yet to advance to this level. I have not been presented with any grand children yet, however I do dote on my great neice and nephews
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Grandchildren are the most incredibly exhausting gift.
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I’m sure they are
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Lovely youngest grandchild!
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She’s pretty sweet. And pretty ornery.
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I always wonder where the word ‘sitting’ comes from.
So happy for you! When my granddaughter and I play ‘princesses’, I always get the Prince Philip doll to act for.
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I have been Merida, Elsa, Anna, and Snow White this week. Sometimes simultaneously.
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Derek, Phillip, Eric, Olaf the Snowman here…
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Oh joy!
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Yeah 🙂
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