The hair on her legs had bothered her enough ... after talking to her dad about it, we agreed she could use anything other than a razor to rid her legs of it. I promised her that today we would finally make it to Wal-Mart to buy the product. That was until after a day at the pool and Peyton waking up with a fever. Rather than going to the store, we ended up at the pediatrician and pharmacy. Aunt Tye came to her rescue (really mine ~ so I wouldn't be a liar), and took her to the store for me. She was a little embarrassed that I wanted to take pictures, but let me anyway. I probably take more pictures than necessary, but that's what you get when you have a mom who is a photographer.
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