Yay! Uncle Dave, Aunt Jenn and Zs got to extend their visit! So another play date was in order.
Everything was going great!
Until it wasn't.
Poor Z. She didn't do a thing.
It just seems that Piper has inherited my "sensitive" gene.
Look at them. Z just cute as cute can be and Piper melting, scared to even touch her.
I remember growing up hating being told I was sensitive. But here I am using it to describe my own daughter. It's hard though, because she is. If you laugh too hard at something she does, if things are a bit too boisterous before she settles in...she melts.
Poor thing.
I feel you sweetheart, it'll be okay.