Friday, May 30, 2008

Special Delivery

Nobody was more excited than Bailey when that doorbell rang around noon.  Her ecstatic little body was jumping with glee.  And definitely, there was no one more thrilled to see a huge box come through the door, courtesy of Mr. UPS.  It sat for a little bit in our front entryway and when I returned to it, finally ready to get familiar with its contents (which I knew to be items for her birthday party), I noticed it had already been opened.

 

"Bailey, how did the box get opened?"

 

"I did it."   <pause> "With a fork.  With my fork."

 

Who needs knives?

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