tonight, cami sat at the top of our stairs for nearly 45 minutes in only a tank top and her crocks, crying the whole time. according to adam, she had an accident and then wouldn't put on clothes afterwards or come downstairs. so she sat there bare-bum and cried.
as i was getting out of the car, he was standing at the door saying "i need your help."
ahhh, two...
(i have to say that i left this "note" on a friend's blog, and then realized it really was so cute that i had to share with all of you too. maybe "cute" isn't the best word...)
