This morning I went through my normal get-a-shower routine: put Livers in her Jumperoo, popped Baby Einstein in the DVD player, and get myself sparkly. Usually when I am showering Livers is entranced by the sounds of Beethoven and colorful images of toys (yes, I pseudo-bought into the whole classical music builds baby's brains bullhockey). However, when I finished came back to check on her I did not find her smiling face looking at me, but the above image. It sure looked uncomfortable, but she didn't seem to mind. Ahh, to be a baby....
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