Living, loving, and learning with Miles and Penelope
Saturday, April 11, 2009
I am supposed to be working an assignment, but this seems more important.
(And by "important" I mean "fun".) Miles scooted all the way across the living room to reach the piano. He knew exactly where he wanted to be and exactly what he wanted to do-tickling the ivories with Dada.
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