Then she got to going... maybe a bit too fast. Don't fall!!!
Thatcher to the RESCUE!
Okay- so maybe I wasn't "technically" coming to the rescue. Maybe I did just want my toy back. I'm not the best sharer. (Is that a word?)
At least we can BOTH play together.
After all our playtime, I konked out in bed... and Ashtyn konked out on my Daddy. She calls him Uncle Mike! I keep telling her that's not his name, but WHATEVER!