tornaodes to penes

Tornado one week, growing a penis the next. I am one busy person, let me tell you! The week I grew a penis was a hectic week. It started with a hail filled rainy holiday two days after Zoe flipped head first out of the top of her crib. I knew on Saturday when I awoke to the big boom and instant screaming it was time to graduate to a big girl bed. The next morning I walked into the nursery to find my little baby that was instantly a big girl standing on the top of her crib….ready to topple out. Sometimes life just gets in the way. We made a good effort to get a toddler bed, but ran out of time and out of luck, so it she was left to one more night in the crib.