Silly Girls

Somehow this morning, I woke up and it was almost 10:00 am...seriously. We (Kyndall and I) were up around 4:00 am, and she decided that she would rather play then sleep. Well, around 4:45 am, I decide that I had enough of the rocking-and-nothing-of-the-sleep-variety-happening so I took her to bed with me. Something that I hardly ever do for fear that I will smother her, or she will smother herself, or that the dog will step on her. (None of which have ever come even close to happening, by the way...)

So, we get in bed, and she still lays there playing a bit, then cuddles up and goes to sleep. I hear Dustin come in from work around 8 am, and figure she will be up at any minute, so I stay in bed with her. He comes in and realizes that between, me, her, and the dog, there is no room for him and takes the couch...I'm sorry honey! Again, he's thinking that she will be up any minute and its just a temporary thing...I wake up a few hours later, check on Kyndall and she opens her sleepy eyes and smiles back at me, as if to say, "You're Welcome". I have to say, I have not slept that late since before I was pregnant. We got up, sent Dad to bed, and she was pretty much good all day, but got pretty fussy toward the end of the day. Except at bath time, she loves her baths, and is always in the best mood afterward. I grabbed my nearby camera, and snapped a few shots of us two playing around. I look horrible, but I just had to share because of the priceless expressions on her face!!! She's such a ham.

I kept trying to get her to look at me so that I could get one of us looking at each other...yeah...never happened.

I love this one! She was shrieking and laughing the whole time just looking up at the camera.