Hung out in my happy place, under the heat lamp in Baba and Papa's bathroom.
My nursing blister popped!
Soaked up some sunshine with mama. I hear it's cold enough to snow where my big brothers are.
I'm a sweet little snugglebug.
From Kyiv, with love: Notes from urban Ukraine
From Kyiv, with love: Notes from urban Ukraine
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