This is the word Rowan says. She is the sweetest thing. Sarah and I hoisted this antique baby buggy up onto a pile of chairs to make room for Sis and Emily to sleep in the spare room and make room for Rowan's portacrib and that baby cried because we put that stroller out of reach.
The next day we took pictures of her getting in and out of it. CONSTANTLY!
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