My favorite by far was on a weekend when Daniel and I were both enjoying the girls nap/rest time. Miriam rests in our room and we have had many discussions about her going through our night stands. The things we find in our bed. Sheesh.
After about 30 minutes in, we hear Miriam crying and saying "Help!" We rushed in, thinking we would find her on the floor after having fallen off the bed.
But, no....she was stuck in a tangled mess of my shirt and Daddy's CPAP machine.
I, of course, did what every mother would do. I ignored the tears completely and ran for my camera.
She'll laugh at it one day.
Well....we do.
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