Having the job of carrying the water made her feel like such a big girl and she waited patiently for me while I put my shoes on.
Her patience started to waver when I stopped to grab the camera.
By the fourth picture, she thought that maybe if she bartered the water for the camera, we would get moving a little quicker.
Chris cut down tree number two all by himself. Addie and I went out to help for a while, but sweet Addie was not content to just play.
She either wanted me to hold her or wanted to be right smack in the danger zone, so we had to retreat to the inside of the house.
She wasn't exceptionally thrilled about being ban from the yard, but she wasn't feeling too well anyway.