Violet and the Kitty

As I’m babysitting my nieces tonight, dear, sweet Violet threw a little tantrum as she watched through the screen door her beloved kitty Conan frolicking around outside. With her 5 month old sissy in my arms, I asked, no I begged her, to just come back and watch some more Peppa Pig on the tv. I would not win this argument. Strapping on their matching jackets, I could not help but want to feel so mad at my adorable niece for throwing such a fit, but her excitement to be outside once she knew she had won put a smile on my face. Oh how I love this little girl.

With her hand in mine, and baby sissy in my arms, we walked out to my sisters gorgeous backyard, over looking acres of field.

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And the hunt to find Conan the Kitty begins…

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She’s close I can feel it…

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What’cha lookin’ at?

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Where’d she go?

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I think I know where she is..

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So close..

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This way!!

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You can’t get away now..

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And they lived happily ever after…

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