One day (over a month ago) Kaitlyn was playing by herself in the living room while Ether was working on the computer and I was in the kitchen washing dishes. I guess Kaitlyn was either trying to reach for something under the futon or her legs somehow slid underneath it, and got stuck. Ether looked up to see what the squealing was all about and couldn’t help but take a few snapshots of it. (*Those of you worry-worts, she WASN’T hurt and it has never happened again.*)
