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moving on up

mya had conquered crawling up one or two steps a few weeks ago; however, i was home sick with the girls on friday when i heard pounding on the steps. i ran over to the stairs only to find our one and only mya hammering away at the third step. she had nearly reached the landing. i watched and guided her up a few more then darted for my camera. it was quite the eventful scene as i had just asked claire on video how her tummy was feeling to which she responded, "my tummy not feel good." oh yeah, moments later, claire was sitting on the step, vomit dripping down the lower three steps and mya looked on from above. in true kara fashion, and my sick desire to capture all things gross, i captured a picture. my apologies to those with weak stomachs. it was quite the day. my poor little bubbies.

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Anonymous said…
Good work MYA..Kara you are so gross sometimes..I have a strong stomach thank goodness..I can't wait to see those lovely girls..Ava's dress came in so it shouldn't be long for Claire.

Love ya,
Jessica
February 15, 2010 at 1:08 AM
Erin said…
oh my goodness - way to go Claire - it certainly looks like you emptied your entire stomach on the stairs! :)
February 18, 2010 at 1:49 AM
me`me` said…
Kara, you are a good photographer, no matter the subject. I know just how little Claire was feeling just by the look on her little face, (poor baby).

Mya has gotten so big, and quite the climber. She is growing so fast, what a little sweetie. She looks like she is having a great time.

Just think soon they will be running around together, oh what a wonderful time you will have with them.
February 18, 2010 at 10:49 AM
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