On Wednesday, we went to my mom's for a welcome home party for a few of her friends. We had wonderful gumbo, and Marley served as great entertainment.
My mom's coworker, Wes, asked to hold Marley. She was in a weird mood, but we told him that if he took her outside to swing then she would be his best friend. Before he took her outside he said something hilarious, "She must be thinking, why does this guy have such a weird hue?"
Unfortunately, for the first time in her life, she did not want to swing. She was in a bad mood. Poor Wes.
It turned out all she wanted was to stuff her face with watermelon. I know this picture is blurry, but you can tell that her cheeks are stuffed with it. She just kept wanting more and shoving it in there. And then she just stored in like a little chipmunk.We spent the rest of the time showing off her walking skills and inspecting the backyard.
Doesn't she look so big walking around the backyard?!
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