Thursday, February 16, 2012

The Beeench

Uncle Mike gave Avery Claire this bench for her first Christmas. Until lately, it had a permanent place at the end of our hallway. We sat on it often with each other and baby dolls. The "beeench," as Avery Claire calls it, has suddenly begun traveling all over the house. It has become her means to get to anything out of her reach. If she wants a light on/off, she doesn't want us to do it for her. She will get her "beeeench" and "geeet it" herself. If she needs something off the counter or out of a drawer, she will get her beeeench.
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Such a smart little stinker she is!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Avery Claire, you are such a smart girl!! We will blink our eyes and you will be tall enough to geeet what you want without your beeeench! I love you sweet girl! Nana

Brandi said...

TOOOO SWEET!!!!

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