My Beautiful Butterfly

This story was just too funny to not include in my blog. Recently I was talking to Marion about the previous night with Kayli as Kayli sat on my lap, listening. I told Marion that Kayli had a restless night and at one point was yelling “Help, I all tangled up in my blanket!” So, as I proceeded to tell the story, my report was “ I climbed out of bed and found her all rolled up in her blanket, and it was wrapped so tight it was like a cocoon. So, I just grabbed one end of the blanket and rolled her out.” Without missing a beat, Kayli spontaneously says “Then, I a Beeeeautiful Butterfly!”