she looks at the yarn blocking her path from getting to me.
then she looks at me for help. this is typical bailey. she is afraid to go under it, she can't jump over it and there’s no way she would just push through, so she just stands there, helpless.
until we meet again my friends-
Bailey, ya match da yarn bucket!ReplyDelete
I understand the yarn barrier between you and your mama, B. Once I couldn't get outside because I was afraid to walk past the fire extinguisher in the hallway at our new apartment. Mom carried me past it and said I was a weirdo.ReplyDelete
Love and licks,
Poor little Bailey, she is such a little doll, you can jump that little girl don't be afraid.ReplyDelete