Jr. Witch

Chloe came in wearing Mike's T-shirt and had this tiny little broom tucked under her legs. She asked, "Mom, can you pick me up by the tummy so I can fly down the stairs?"


I didn't grant her request, as the last time I tried to carry her down the stairs, I slipped down them. Chloe landed on me. (soft landing.) My landing wasn't so soft. But she was content to pose for the picture, instead.