Every so often, someone (half) jokingly wishes that children came with instruction manuals.
My little Peanut didn't, but she did come with a warning label in the form of her older brother. Every time someone comes up to take a peek at her, he puts up his hand and says very authoritatively,
My little Peanut didn't, but she did come with a warning label in the form of her older brother. Every time someone comes up to take a peek at her, he puts up his hand and says very authoritatively,
No! Babies are very breakable.