So here's how it went down. I lay Mallory down on her blanket and place some of her toys around her. I think to myself "hey I could catch up on some blog posts if I had the laptop up here". I run downstairs, grab said laptop and bound back upstairs. As I enter room I see this:
I start hysterically laughing, grab my camera and take a pic. Then I drop to the floor and see this:
She is sooooo proud of herself!
She has every reason to be proud of herself for thinking of a way to surprise you when you got back upstairs!
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