A funny thing happened about a week and a half ago... Kylee began to have a preference as to who she wanted to hold her. I would give her to Peter to hold her and she would look at him then back at me. Then her teeny tiny little lips would begin to quiver and she would cry. So Peter would hand her back over to me and almost immediately she would stop. Just for kicks I gave her back to Peter - she cried. He gave her back to me - she stopped. It is the same way with my parents... she will go to Grammy but cries when Grampy picks her up. And after many failed attempts of from Daddy, Uncles, & Grampa's we have come to the conclusion that...
KYLEE DOES NOT LIKE BOYS!!!
she loved me the most!
Momma loves you baby girl*
Momma loves you baby girl*
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