It is tradition in the Ahlgren family to give the baby at their first birthday a box of kleenex and let them go. If any of you now my weird phobia with crumpled, wet paper (kleenex, napkins, etc) probably also know that I was not looking forward to this tradition. YIIUUUCKKK!
Well, Payton decided she wasn't going to wait until her first birthday for the experience of trying to empty a kleenex box. I was doing something and all of a sudden I noticed it was really quiet (that is never good). When I found Payton she was standing over a kleenex box surrounded by kleenex.
And just as it happened in my worse nightmare she tried to eat the kleenex (shiver).
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