Tradition! We do this every year. This year was especially fantastic. Stella was maniacal,
picking flowers (a big no- no) and digging in the dirt like a gopher.
She was also running up and down this ramp used to board the tractor tour. At the bottom
of the ramp it had a rope blocking it off (ie, No Playing On The Ramp.) She got too excited,
and ran down, forgetting the rope was there. She clotheslined herself so hard that her chin
stuck on the rope, her feet flew up from under her, and she landed flat on her back. Daddy
was the comforter, but he was secretly so proud.
"Her first clotheslining! Do you know how many times I've done that?"
Ah, it is all making sense now.
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