
Sometimes it stinks to be small and easily strapped into restraining devices. There you are just left on a table to sit and wait for somebody to take you home and feed you. At least Cailyn wasn't alone in the playgroup waiting queue, she had Rowan to keep her company.

After we got back home, I decided to try and take some cute pictures, and Cailyn exacted her peanut gallery abandonment revenge by spitting up everywhere. At least I caught her in her little rebellion on film, that's some consolation, right?

Yes, Cailyn, you are very funny, and lucky for you, very cute.
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