I was sitting on the couch feeding Brogan this morning, when I noticed that the monitor I had sitting on the kitchen counter beside the refrigerator was picking up a lot of static. It wasn’t long after I noticed the static, that I heard something else…that unmistakable little pitter-patter of Addison’s tiny feet coming toward the living room. From the sound of her voice, (and the speed of the pitter-patter ;) ) it seemed that she was very, very troubled over something! After a few seconds, I finally managed to make out exactly what it was that she was so frantically trying to explain to me. “Mommy! I hear Bwogan in the fwidge! He’s in the fwidge – I hear him!” :) Poor sweet little worried sister!
Aw. How sweet! She is so precious! I love and miss all of you!
Mom
Poor girl! How cute! :)
We miss you too, Mom! xo
:) I know – poor thing!