Naptime Storytime

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A reading of Biscuit like you've never heard before.

Mainly for our families who reside in kingdoms far far away. Oh, and for all those Laynee fans, too.

My version of Biscuit's "woof" 's appear courtesy of ESB Entertainment. All rights reserved.

Comments

Mandy said…
OHHHH lil bug!!!! I love that. Kylie was just giggling the whole time and saying "Laynee", "Laynee" Love you!!!
November 22, 2009 at 7:21 PM
Lillian J. Banks said…
That is soooo darling! I love it, what a great memory she has :)
November 23, 2009 at 1:39 PM
Danielle said…
Layneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. I want to squeeze her cheeks.
November 24, 2009 at 10:05 AM
Unknown said…
ERMA that was sooo precious! OH how fun is that to be able to have those memories and for her to see herself when she is a mom and is reading to her little one! SO SWEET! I wish I had pics of my Nat when she was your babies age....heck in 20 years...who know what we will be seeing...these will be obsolete!
November 24, 2009 at 4:01 PM
Emily said…
Yeah, Laynee was waaaaaay cute, but I don't think you give yourself enough credit Em you have got those woof woofs down girl. I can see where she gets her talent.
So Cute.
November 24, 2009 at 4:17 PM
Vicky said…
ohhh I love Laynee videos, I truly do and I always have to see them at least a couple of times, love you sweet girl!
December 1, 2009 at 10:42 PM
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