Every morning I wake up with an eerie feeling that someone is staring at me. Well, that's because they are. As many of you know we live in a 1920's craftsman bungalow (meaning cozy little house) so our two bedrooms are right across the hall from each other. If our doors are both open we can see right in to the other's room. Teagan has figured this out, as well as how to sit on her bumper to smash it down out of the way. She coos, laughs and sometimes hollers at us to get up. It's cute, but it could get old :) Here she is this morning - she's pretty tame in this clip but can get pretty rambunctious sometimes.
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