So, for the last several days, every where that Ben goes, so goes his "sap-pah"! And don't you try to leave it in the car! He will scream bloody murder! Sap-pah goes in the stores, in the shopping cart, to the park and in the bed. What would we do without sap-pah?
And, I have to mention that Kinsey has a hand-held mixer in her bed right now. Why are my kids so weird?