" Oww! Mason let go", I said as I untangled masons tight grip on my hair.
I took out his rattle and gave it to him, which would hopefully stop him from attack my hair. I pulled my hair out and made sure that all the strains of hair were tucked away before tying it up again. I looked over at Adam, he was laughing at me and eating his hot dog. I glared at him playfully.
" So where to next?", he asked as we walked around the markets looking at all the rustic-themed stalls.
" I need to get Mason a jolly jumper and a walker, he's getting to that point where if I let him he'd run out the door. He needs to learn how to walk before he can run ", I said as we stopped at one of the stalls that displayed baby things.
I spotted a jolly jumper and Adam found the walker they were the perfect size fo
