The day had finally come! After figuring out the Mom was finally having some contractions, we all decided to hang out in the garden.
Amelia decided to show us her cool trick, and fell off a little table and onto the edge of the porch. In exchange, she received a nice little scrap. Later it even turned pretty colors for her. She was not amused.
Mom! Mom! Will out jump on the trampoline with me?
Nope, still not doing that. So Gramma Mini obliged. I found out that Gramma Mini even visited the chiropractor when she got home.
In a super rare moment, Amelia got Daddy to jump with her. This is a sure recipe for vomit from him, so he doesn't usually do it.
We tried to convince her to do a front flip (which she can do). She 'made a deal' with Daddy that she would do one if he did one.
It wasn't pretty, but he did it. Mommy wasn't even aware that it was possible!
Then Daddy helped Amelia with a flip. Again, it wasn't pretty. He almost dropped her on her head.
So she sat him down and had a talk with him about how tender she is. He needs to be nice, because she is tender.
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